Breaking and Entering, Maybe? (Kensi)

The Barbican Theatre. A wonderful room, which looked like it could fit in thousands of people, with amazing architecture and an awesome piano. Obviously, Cece wasn’t an indoors person but this was one of her favourite places inside. Her earliest memory here was going to see a Shakespeare play with her grandmother when she was about seven and being completely starstruck by the room itself. Since then, she had only been a couple of times, once more with her grandmother and then with a friend from Hogwarts one time. And she had realised it was time to come again.

Of course, she wasn’t going to waste money on some snotty, stupid old-fashioned play or a muggle concert playing stupid music, but she was certain that it couldn’t be so hard to slip into the theatre, just to get a look at the room for sentimental reasons. She had checked and there were no performances in here for the rest of the day, so she was totally safe until the place closed in a couple of hours. As predicted, she managed to weave past a gullible security guard too busy eating a sandwich to notice, along a corridor until she found the entrance to the first few rows.

It was just as beautiful as she had remembered. Empty, for the first time, but this only made it more stunning. Her footsteps echoed around the room as she slowly climbed the stairs to the stage. Cece gazed out into the empty audience, feeling an odd thrill being up here. She could imagine all too well being up here, giving a motivational speech about saving the world and spreading her environmentally friendly message to everyone. It would be amazing. Unfortunately, she was alone, so that would be pointless, but she could see a piano on the side of the stage, probably something to do with the current play happening. She knew a tiny bit of piano, that her grandmother had taught her as a child. Just some simple melodies. She couldn’t help but go and take a seat and let her fingers drift over the keys as she dreamily played her soft, sleepy tune.

Kensi smiled. A day off, finally! She had been looking forward to this day for a LONG TIME. But then again, life as a hitwitch did throw things at you. Even on her day off, she still ran into simple crimes on the streets that she couldn't let slide. It sucked, but for now, it was her job.

She was roaming the streets in London when she came a cross some theatre. She had heard about it but had never been in. It was then, when nobody was around, and she was off the clock, that she decided to break the rules herself.

She went around back, and saw that the back door was slightly ajar. And when she went inside... It was glorious! The stage was big, and it felt like she was on Broadway!

She went with her grandparents to New York one time and she saw a show. At the time, she didn't have a care for theatre. But now, she was wishing she had taken advantage of its great beauty.

Kensi stood on the stage, admiring the view, when all of the sudden, she noticed somebody walk in. She of all people couldn't be caught breaking the law. She was supposed to be catching those who did, even though it was impossible to catch EVERYBODY.

She went and his back stage. It was dark so she figured the girl wouldn't see her. Then, the girl started to play the piano. And she was actually quite good. She almost debated on sitting in her hiding spot and watching, or making herself known and catch the girl. So, she actually decided to do the right thing for once.

Kensi came out and had a hand on her wand, and said, "HEY! What are you doing in here?"

She could be nice about it, but... She decided not to.