A fairly young girl, maybe 10, was sneaking around inside a church. She took her time to avoid any surveillance and people, trying to get to this one room. It was a room used for a private piano teacher. She checked to make sure no one else was around, and concluded that there was no one, but she was wrong. She entered the room and sat down at the piano. She took in a deep breath and played "A Little Song" by Dmitri Kabalevsky.

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She smiled and leaned back when she was finished, pleased that she finally got it down to memory. There was clapping behind her, which made her spin around. She saw a figure, most likely female, in the shadows. "Well done," the figure says. Yep, Female. She steps into the light. A lady in a black hoodie and jeans was clapping for the girl. "Good job, little girl. But what are you doing, coming in here and playing the piano. It's almost Eleven and your parents must be worried about you."

The girl responded "I don't have any parents. They're both dead... but thank you for noticing the music. I've still got some things to polish in the ways of dynamics but other than that I'm doing fairly okay"

The lady nods. "Well, my name is Error. So what is your name?"

"Clarissa. My last name isn't important."

"Well Clarissa," Error smiles, would you like to come home with me so we can sit, have some tea, and maybe discuss furthering your education in music?"

Clarissa nods, feeling that it is something she is being called to do. "Yes!"