The Soul Within (Vampire/Werewolf/Human Rp) *Accepting*

['paradox]

Damian nodded,"Yup.This is so awkward."He murmered,glancing around.This really was awkward....really,really awkward..

[imagetmaswordfoo]

( have them play this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O5xuY3OFHvA )

"Come on. I want to hear how it sounds when you play together." Hagi said impatiently.

['paradox]

ooc:Nevarrr!They shall play Elysian Fields.

Damian looked at Hagi,then Voltaire.Now he had to think of a acoustic and violin duet."Can you play Elysian Fields?"He finally asked,that being the first one that came to mind.

[Agentized]

Voltaire smirked, then took the violin case off his back and set it on the floor. He kneeled beside it, opened it, took out his violin, which was all ebony wood, rosined his bow after tightening it, then stood up again. He quickly thought of a song, then started to play it, closing his eyes and letting each note come to his mind. As it happened, the song was Love Story by Taylor Swift. He was just warming up first. When he was finished, he nodded to Damian.

( http://www.youtube.com/watch#!v=0u9JeLQ ... re=related That's how it sounds in volin. ^.^ )

[DaisieGames]

Ashton came downstair's, unable to sleep. "Is their a quieter room I can sleep in?" he asked, coughing.

[Agentized]

Voltaire thought quickly. He set his violin down. "C'mere, Ashton." He murmered, walking towards the living room.

[imagetmaswordfoo]

( no even better. must play dis!!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oMe4kVNKvNk )

['paradox]

Damian smiled for a small instance,''Great."He murmered,taking the his case off his back,and kneeling down,placing it on the ground and opening it.Then he took out his acoustic,and the pick.After that,he closed the case again and snapped the locks closed.He put the stringy-thing,I have no clue what its called,over his shoulder,and got into a playing position,and waited for Voltaire to come back.

ooc: Too lateee!They already said Elysian Fields.

[DaisieGames]

Ashton followed Voltaire, coughing softly. "I just want to get better," he muttred.

[Agentized]

Voltaire grabbed a blancket and a pillow, going over to the couch and putting the pillow on it. "Lay down on the couch." He murmered.