we can say we've found our own way.

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[sitting at the baby grand he found after opening and closing many doors throughout the dressing room, he adjusts his glasses, frowning as he notices a spot on one of the lens. dried on and the color of cream, his lips curl into a grin. that would be Roxas' doing, and a reminder as to why he usually took his glasses off during detention. using the hem of his shirt to clean the glass, he idly looks around the room. it looks disused for the most part, the piano itself being the least dusty instrument]

What a shame.

[he begins to play the baby grand, emerald eyes closed in concentration. there's sheet music in front of him, but he's ignoring it, playing a piece of his own creation]

((ooc: music teacher!Axel from the same verse as clavichordly, who seduced his teacher and has been blackmailing him for the past two years to force him to stay.))