by Emilie » Wed Dec 23, 2015 10:43 pm
Emilie smiled, tucking the basketball under her left arm and standing exceptionally still. She began to sing well within key, but in a voice that was much more haunting than one might associate to a national anthem.
"O Canada, our home and native land, True patriot love in all they sons command. With glowing hearts we see thee rise. The true north, strong and free. From far and wide, O Canada we stand on guard for thee. God keep our land glorious and free. O Canada we stand on guard for thee. O Canada, we stand on guard for thee."
Once she finished, she tilted her head at Aphrodite, still smirking.