Bzzt...

[pluginboy]

[Floating down the halls can be heard the soft sound of someone singing a steady, morbid tune. If one chooses to follow the androgynous, slightly synthetic sounding voice, they'll find themselves led to the auditorium. Inside, its lights were flickering and dim as usual, but Piko himself was brightly light from the teal lights adorning his outfit.. He could be seen walking along the cat walk, arms stretched out for balance as he sang, and when he finished he came to a stop and sat down with his thin legs hanging over the edge.

It was almost an eerie sight, because in the dark his eyes could be seen giving off a small amount of light just like the rest of him.]

Mm... [He's never made up his own lyrics before, but it was already getting old and tired trying to vent his frustration of being here through pre-written words and covers. It frustrated him to think he was made to do this, and yet he couldn't even come up with his own material.]

♫ Mmhm mm...mmhmm hmm~ ♪ [He swings his legs a bit as he hums, trying to gather a tune.]

♪ White walls, go on the... ♫ No, no...

♫ Hexagonal prison, pulls me in, like a siren~
Trapped and never ending, walking on and on...
Like the Great Wall of Chinaaa~ ♪

♪ Room 103, 508, science, math, and architecture,
I just want to be free of this prefecture~ ♫

♫ Friends come and go, but I stay afloat,
When I go back home, will I be all alone? ♪

♪ Missed my concert, practice, and a tailor tugging at my arms,
Poor me, losing relevancy with each passing day,
Overshadowed by... ♫

[Piko's singing dies out and he lets out a heavy sigh, pressing his forehead against the metal railing of the catwalk.] Len, Kaito, and Gakupo...

((ooc: Dear god I can't write poetry lmao. Anyway, if you listen to the linked music (or just want to know what is said), the lyrics can be found by hitting "show more" in the description.))