We are who we choose to be.
On to the main course, let's think of songs and what comes to mind.
Such Great Heights: That would have to be Ryan. He was fond of the lyrics and it seemed that was the song for him. And time capsules, definately time capsules.
Shiki no Uta: The times Olivia and I did our dangerous scheming in our secrest place. An amazing view, in a place few would bother us. Aka our dojo.
Dark of the Matinee: My first year of Gaia. It makes me sad to think of it. Or maybe it was just an awesome time of life.
The one and only: Free time and the chilling out. Quiet intensity.
Banquet: A parallel side of things. Tennis camp. And how things work.
Now it's time for the embarquet secrement. There work to be done.
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