<div align="center">(http://oi65.tinypic.com/t71w5k.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>Name: Lucius Tamaros<br/>Age: 31<br/>Orientation: Bi<br/>Placement: Professor of Music, band and choir leader<br/>Tag: Ebony (CLOSED)</strong><br/><br/>Lucius saw the uncertainty, the vulnerability in the younger man, and understood completely. "Music is a very personal, very deep thing. Unless someone has walked its path and heard its voice in their soul, they cannot fathom what it does to the player." He said observantly. "And I do believe you can do it. But do you think so, that's the question." He watched the beautiful man put the violin away with such care that he couldn't help but nod, and smiled at the hesitant tone. But when the man stood resolute, even if unsure, before him, saying he accepted, Lucius couldn't help the huge smile he gave Ebony. "Wonderful! I'm so pleased you're willing to try, Ebony. And I think, under my tutelage, you're going to find depths in music that you've not even heard yet. Will you please wait for me, so that I can get my things from the car? I can be back in a jiffy." When the young man gave his answer, he nodded, then sprinted to his car, excited as a kid being told he's going to Disney World. He gathered everything he needed and hurried back.<br/><br/>Walking in with his arms full, he looked very much like a happy student who's just passed a final exam and put the things down securely. He lifted a paper, nodded at it, and slapped it in the window. It read <strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">CLASS IN SESSION - DO NOT DISTURB</span></strong> and he turned to his papers and items. "My apologies, I'd hate for us to be interrupted, and this will only take some time. If you've a class to be to, I can write you a note of exclusion for today so it won't count against you." he said happily, setting up his music stand and placing the sheet music on it, then turning to Ebony. "I'll ask that you go ahead and take the violin out again, and get ready. What I'm going to do is see where your skill level is, and find out what's talent and what's skill. First, a classical piece - Bach, Partitia number 2. It's an elegant piece, and I want to see where you stand with it." He stepped back as Ebony readied himself, then turned to the music and read it for a moment, his delicate brow furrowing slightly in concentration. After a moment, he lifted his bow and began to play. <br/><br/>As Ebony was concentrating, Lucius turned and got his own violin out - a snazzy piece that was both elegant and beautiful, dark silver with a matte' finish. He set it up, waiting for Ebony to finish. After he was done, Lucius nodded. "Excellent! You've got beautiful form, and captured the elegance perfectly!" He stepped forward, changing the music. "Now, this is going to be a bit more challenging - I'm unsure if you've ever heard this song, but it's lovely, and it's by a violinist, as well. She's very talented, but I know you can blow her out of the water one day, if not already." Smiling, he stepped back. "Give it a try, Ebony. And don't be surprised if you goof up a little at a place or two - the song's tricky, and that's okay. The key is to feel it, here." He tapped the center of his own chest, over his heart. "You can do it. I know you can. Give it a shot." He smiled encouragingly, nodding.<br/><br/>(song that is on the music stand now: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aHjpOzsQ9YI )</div>