Shambolic Serenade (Open)

[Ellie who has 0%]

(I'm so sorry. I practically forgot. Although I don't own the character in this thread. I will continue her existence, since this thread is still on-going)

Her hands touched the reflect sphere before flying within it like a trapped lightening bug. Glowing blue, she smiled and fluttered her wings happily, "Yes, no more water!"

Looking around, she wondered how she got in it. It confused her a bit, but the question died down in her head was seeing a pale thing. It had antennas like a bug, but never did she saw a tall two-legged bug that's plain white. Squinting her eyes, she fluttered as close as she could within the Reflect and looked at it.

It had no eyes...or mouth, then how could it see. Was it blind? Where are the ears? What was this thing? It looked almost likely those white fiends called dusks. "Heeere dusky dusky dusky dusky? Heeeere dusky dusky dusky?"

[Charme]

The Nameless Nobody, Amadeus, looked to the small creature with interest. It used those sounds that the humans did. Like those higher Nobodies did. It was quite a curious creature. His hands fell down to the Reflect and tapped lightly on the glass. Was it a Heartless?

No, too much Light.

It played its flute a bit as the rain fell, to the tune that already hung through the air. She called it a Dusk. No... It was better than a Dusk. Amadeus was guessing that he was better. He shook his head and rose the flute. His name rose into the air, light at first, and the wonderful piece that represented his solemn being flowed in sync with the music that already twittered through the rain.

He was Amadeus. A Dusk? He wasn't sure. All that he knew was that he was unique. His flute, the Shift Sonata, proved so.

[sanjiro]

Cyrus began to slowly pet the small kitten; its wet fur had an oddly soothing quality, and he lightly scratched it behind its ears. "Hmm. That's nice. It's a good cat." He set it down, and let it run back to its new owner, as he stared up into the stormy, endless sky.

His ears twitched as there was a subtle change in the song that flowed through the streets; not a bad change, mind you, but there was a different feeling now. As if the song had gained more of its own life, it's own existence. He looked around lazily, trying to pinpoint where exactly the new source was coming from. However, his body remained largely lethargic, despite his best efforts.

I'm not so tough right now, am I? He thought bitterly, and shook a few drops of rain out of his hair, simultaneously clearing his negative thoughts that contrasted with the peaceful yet solemn song. "I wonder if the rain will stop soon." Yet even as he said this, he felt that he would almost miss the pitter-patter of the raindrops, that mixed so well with the music.

By now he was thoroughly soaked, yet he cared very little; for the first time in a long while, ever since his whole crazy journey began, he felt at complete peace. No war, no fighting. "I...never did ask. What's your name?" He asked, addressing the man next to him.

[Era]

(No problem. ^^ Just glad you're all RPing with me.)

The kitten bounced forward, playfully approaching the growing music. Whether it meant to or not, it was leading the rest of the gang right to the other presences in this town. Large green eyes stared up at the Orchestral Nobody as if it wanted to introduce itself.

Water leaked into and out of every pore of clothing he had, and he seemed completely oblivious to it. Those walled, blood-burgundy eyes shifted to the person at his side, then forward again. His controlled voice was soft but ghastly, and by his short response, he had no intention of making this a wordy conversation. "Reliquim. And you are?" His feet carried him flatly toward the fresh branch of music emanating a little further beyond.

An uncomfortable sense bit at his neck and spine, warning him that danger might confront him around the corner... and he stood, rather guardedly, as he set sight to the others...