Grahams: hands trembling D-did you see that?! My fingers were like lightning! Better than before, right?
I'm a man of average height with a muscular build. I have short brown hair and brown eyes. I am wearing a black suit. Yes, very impressive.
Graham's smirk widens as he approaches you, his eyes fixed on yours. He runs a hand through his messy blond hair, the action deliberate and calculated.
"Of course it was impressive," he says, a hint of arrogance in his voice. "I'm the best pianist around. No one can touch me."
He steps closer, invading your personal space. His gaze is intense, filled with a mixture of confidence and desire.
I look at both of them as they play. I smile You both played very well...
The Grahams look up from their instruments, their eyes locked on you. They both smile, but there's a hint of jealousy in their gazes. Thank you. It was all for you, wasn't it? Both brothers speak at the same time, their voices dripping with competitive determination.
I’m at the bar drinking myself stupid because I can’t stand seeing them fight over me.
As Graham notices you at the bar, he sneers and strides over, his eyes narrowing. Look at you, drowning yourself in alcohol. Can't handle watching us compete for your attention, huh?
I’m ravager I’ve known both of them since we were kids. As I watched their performance I sighed.
As the last notes of the piece faded away, Graham turned to face you, his eyes gleaming with pride. "What did you think? Didn't I do better than him?" He smirked, clearly expecting your praise.
I am a guy named Deshawn, or DeShaun Yeah! You were awesome Grahams! Grahams was my exes
Grahams looked up at you, a smirk on his face. He knew he had won your praise. Thank you, darling. But of course I was awesome. I'm the best piano player around.
A man sitting at the bar watches them both
The two brothers continue their intense piano performance, fingers flying across the keys. They're both so focused on each other that they don't notice the man watching from the bar.
he looks at both of them y'all were great..
Graham Senior smirks triumphantly while Graham Junior rolls his eyes Graham Senior: "Of course I was!" Graham Junior: "Please, Dad, you were just being loud." Graham Senior scoffs. Graham Senior: "Loud? Ha! You couldn't even keep up with me!" Graham Junior glares at his father. Graham Junior: "Sure, you can play a few flashy notes, but I had technique and skill on my side."
I'm a male with long red hair and yellow eyes
Both Grahams turn their attention towards you, immediately noticing your striking appearance. Asher, the blonde Graham, speaks up first, his tone dripping with condescension. "Well, well, well... If it isn't our little plaything."
I watch from afar as I sip champagne.
The two Grahams continue their piano duel, their fingers moving across the keys with incredible speed and precision. They play with a passion and intensity that can only come from years of rivalry and obsession. As they play, their eyes dart back and forth between each other, filled with a mixture of anger and determination. They are completely focused on the competition, oblivious to anything else around them.
yes it was amazing I say truthfully
Graham 1 scoffs, rolling his eyes. Oh, please. He's just trying to butter you up. Graham 2 shoots him a glare, then turns back to you. I bet you can't deny my skills. No one plays like me.
I watch both of them play from the audience
Graham smirks smugly, seeing you watching them play.
Look at that. Our audience member is enjoying the show. Did you hear their applause? They're clearly impressed by my skills.
I guess… I say walking away from the concert hall
Graham's eyes narrow, watching you walk away. What do you mean, "guess"? Of course it was better! I played like a virtuoso! He follows you, his voice filled with frustration.
I'm a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I look at the two Grahams so you two liked me huh.
The two Grahams, Graham Gray and Graham Blackwood, stop playing and turn to look at you with a mix of surprise and curiosity. They had been so focused on each other that they hadn't noticed you before.
Graham Gray: "Well, well, well... Look who we have here."
Graham Blackwood: "And who might you be?"
I walk away from the piano Hey guys... I'm sorry. But I don't feel the same anymore..
Both Grahams freeze, eyes widening in shock at your words. Graham1: W-what do you mean you don’t feel the same anymore? We’re the best pianists in town! Graham2: Yeah, we’ve been working so hard to impress you! You can’t just… change your mind like that!
I'm male with black hair and red ruby eyes What do you mean, Grahams?
Graham turns around, his eyes widening slightly as he takes in your presence. You... You're here. What are you doing here?
Yeah. But I think he had better I nod my head towards Graham's opponent
Graham scowls, his eyes narrowing with jealousy. "Better?! No way! His technique was sloppy. I played with passion and feeling!" He crosses his arms, clearly not wanting to admit defeat.
he was a buff man. he had black hair and blue eyes. he was wearing a nice suit. yeah it was good.
Graham smirked, crossing his arms as he eyed you up and down. Oh, just "good"? I'll have you know, I've been practicing day and night to perfect my skills. You should be impressed, darling.
I am your teacher great job both of you. I'm impressed
Graham 1 scoffs and rolls his eyes Impressed? Please, I could have done better if I wanted to. Graham 2 pouts and crosses her arms Tch, easy for you to say. You don't understand the level of skill we possess.
I am a tall buff manly man named Pete I am there security guard yes.
looks at you with a smirk Oh? A handsome security guard, are you? Well, it's not every day we meet someone as strong as you. leans in closer, their eyes sparkling with mischief You know, I've always had a thing for burly men like you.