Never Look Back /Run away/orphan RP accepting

[.:.Treblemaker.:.]

( Maybe timeskip? )

[~*Malec*~]

( yeah)

[.:.Treblemaker.:.]

( You start ^w^ )

[~*Malec*~]

Devinchy woke up at the usual time, when dawn first broke out. He slipped from the bed. He had only a few moments to get back home, get dressed in his night clothes, and pretend he had never left. It would take longer to get back considering his parents liked to make him bathe, dress nicely, eat breakfast, and do something with the family before they headed to work and he snuck out with D'Angelo.

[.:.Treblemaker.:.]

Izzy yawned softly and woke up a few hours after Devinchy left. Izzy slowly sat up in the bed and rubbed his eyes before giving a peaceful sigh. "I wonder what we eat here..." Izzy raised his eyebrow before getting up out of the bed and going to meet the other members.

[~*Malec*~]

From the theater are sounds or instruments could he heard. A clarinet, a flute and and a dulcimer could be heard as if they were warming up or practicing. Voices could be headed as well, some in Italian and some jokes the on here and there with giggles and sarcasm. It was definitely morning.

[.:.Treblemaker.:.]

( Oh a flute! ^w^ )

Izzy walked out of the hotel section and into the theater section where he saw the instruments playing. Izzy walked up to them and smiled slightly before he sat down and watched them play.

[~*Malec*~]

A boy with black hair, the one playing the clarinet, kept time with his foot, making it looks enough so they could hear. They sounded good together. If there was a note missed the boy would stop and shake his head, feeling them and reminding them before counting the start in Italian and they would play again.

[.:.Treblemaker.:.]

Izzy watched as the boy tapped his foot then he looked over to watch the other instruments. Izzy smiled when he saw a flute. HIs dad once took him down to the town square and there were a bunch of different street performers, including one flute. Izzy had always liked the flute: A peaceful and bright instrument, yet dark and mysterious when you play it in the right key.

[~*Malec*~]

The clarinet player noticed Izzy after a while. " hey! How did you get I. here!"