Roxanna was quite chatty with her sister as they ate breakfast. She was quite disappointed when she had to do her assignment. She hurried upstairs, sprinting past her youngest sister to do her work. Roxanna had always a bit faster thinking when she would do her work, spending half the time most students would fret over. She looked towards the living room, having scooted across the floor on her rolling chair. She saw her sister on her violin and her other sibling and father had disappeared into his room. She raises and eyebrow and stands, kicking the chair across the room. Her mouth was in a thinking poise, eyebrows furrowed as she tiptoed down the hallway into the living room. She scoots up beside the piano, hugging it with her small arms.<br/><br/>"My dear, have you grown lonely since I last danced my digits on your keys?" she asks lowly, her tone light and teasing. She smiles a bit, beginning a very old piece of Beethovens, the deep notes sinking into her skin. She continued on, not pausing as she switched over to 'Passion' by Utada Hikaru. The music filled the living room, the girl zoning out. A perfect smile rest upon her lips, just as her mother. She had always been reminded of how similar she looked like her. Her copper locks and eyes, her cute nose, her smile. She began quickly playing, her emotions flooding her as she played.