- Messages
- 283
- OOC First Name
- Steph.
- Sexual Orientation
- Ladies Typically
- Wand
- Ash Wand 14 1/4 Essence of Hair from the Tail of a Male Unicorn
- Age
- 2/2016
Jordan was a musician first and foremost, he always would be. It had been apart of his life since before he had become a Vanderhol. He used the sit and play his guitar in the Orphange during play hour. It was the reason his parents choose him. He had been playing his guitar when the Vanderhols had come into the room and began to talk with him. For some reason they fell for him in that moment and took him home. Soon he had been sent here to Hogwarts before he really had the chance to connect with his new family. But over the years the boy began to find small connections with his new sisters and parents. It was actually his older sisters who spent time during the summer and taught him how to fly and play Quidditch. They were both on Professional teams, and they made him fall for the game as well.
Opening his guitar case in the lonely Adandoned classroom he looked around. He spent most of his the past five years here in this room. Not many came down this way and he was able to be as loud as he wanted to be while playing. Sitting on a desk that wasn't broken and left in the room to rot the boy started playing a few chords to warm up. He already had in mind which song he was going to play. He called it Human and it seemed to fit with his life at the moment. Starting up the opening chords, Jordan began to sing his song. He was sure no one was in the area and no one would hear him.
"I feel like a loser I feel like I'm lost
I feel like I'm not sure if I feel anything at all
But believe me, I'm not helpless I just need someone to love
So my situation's rough
That just makes me a dumb human, like you
I feel like a short stop
Along third base
I may just help you but I still don't like your face
But believe me, I'm not hostile
I just want to hear you laugh
When I'm sarcastic like that,
That just makes me a dumb human, like you
Why do I have this incredible need to stand up and say "Please pay attention"
It's the last thing that I need to make myself see
Well, that ain't my intention
I feel like an artist who's lost his touch
He likes himself in his art, But not his art too much
But believe me I got something, I just don't know how to say
That I'm just fine with the way,the way that I'm movin'
But that just makes me a dumb human
That just makes me
That makes me a human, like you."
Opening his guitar case in the lonely Adandoned classroom he looked around. He spent most of his the past five years here in this room. Not many came down this way and he was able to be as loud as he wanted to be while playing. Sitting on a desk that wasn't broken and left in the room to rot the boy started playing a few chords to warm up. He already had in mind which song he was going to play. He called it Human and it seemed to fit with his life at the moment. Starting up the opening chords, Jordan began to sing his song. He was sure no one was in the area and no one would hear him.
"I feel like a loser I feel like I'm lost
I feel like I'm not sure if I feel anything at all
But believe me, I'm not helpless I just need someone to love
So my situation's rough
That just makes me a dumb human, like you
I feel like a short stop
Along third base
I may just help you but I still don't like your face
But believe me, I'm not hostile
I just want to hear you laugh
When I'm sarcastic like that,
That just makes me a dumb human, like you
Why do I have this incredible need to stand up and say "Please pay attention"
It's the last thing that I need to make myself see
Well, that ain't my intention
I feel like an artist who's lost his touch
He likes himself in his art, But not his art too much
But believe me I got something, I just don't know how to say
That I'm just fine with the way,the way that I'm movin'
But that just makes me a dumb human
That just makes me
That makes me a human, like you."