Post by Iikari Kotov on Oct 23, 2004 17:51:25 GMT -5
Iikari settles down in the fourth row of folding chairs in Lentua Hall of Kuhmo Arts Centre as he readies himself for this great concert of wind instruments. The crowd starts to arrive in mass as the vacant chairs disappear. Ahead of Iikari stands a large, crimson red curtain with golden tassels hanging from the edges. The beauty of the hall has amazed many through it's decades. Iikari feels very pleased as he sits in the hall, filled with the enlightened spirits from the past who have been in the same spot.
"This is magnificent.", Iikari thought to himself as he looked around to see if anybody was present that he knew.
"This is magnificent.", Iikari thought to himself as he looked around to see if anybody was present that he knew.