Sweet Music That We Make

[mesmu]

Mya follows while asking, "You two aren't tricking us into anything. Right?" And Dei follows shortly after, frowning slightly from not making it quite home yet.

[phantasmalunar]

They both looked at the giver and spoke at the same time. "Why would we do that?"

[mesmu]

Mya shrugs, "Could happen, we don't know you too well." And his little worker nods along side him, allowing the other the right to speak.

[phantasmalunar]

The twins stopped and turned toward the other two. Lazare lifted a hand and pointed at himself. "I'm Lazare, I play violin and guitar." He then points to his cousin. "This is Modeste. He plays cello, piano, and can sing."

"Background sing," Modeste corrects. He sorted hated being the lead singer now.

[mesmu]

"Dei," Says the native before his counterpart could. He holds out his head hoping for one of them to shake and then remembers the bags and sets them down before resuming holding out his hand. "Pleasure to the both of you."

"And I happen to be Mya," He gives a nods to each of the "twins", his gaze intrigued to say the least.

[phantasmalunar]

Lazare took Dei's hand while Modeste bowed his head slightly at Mya. Lazare felt a small shock at the contact, but jsut furrowed his brows.

[mesmu]

Dei's brows furrow for a moment before he lets go of the other's hand. He smiles kindly before retuning to lugging around the baggage. Mya on the other hand has to comment on Modeste's preferences voiced earlier, "Do you not enjoy singing much? Why?"

[phantasmalunar]

Modeste looked away. He didn't want to talk. He looked toward Lazare, but his giver cousin was tugging on Dei's luggage.

"Do you need help with that?" Lazare offered the bearer.

Modeste almost wanted to scoff. He took a few more minutes of silence before sighing and looking toward Mya. "I don't like talking much, I don't want people to pay attention to me."

[mesmu]

Mya smiles at this, "I hold up the conversation and you can just show me the way."

While Dei bits the inside of his cheek. What could go wrong? Were following them anyways, right? "Yes, please. Thank you."

[phantasmalunar]

Lazare hoists a couple bags onto his free shoulder with ease and smirked at Dei lightly. "It's no problem."

Modeste rolled his eyes both at his cousin and Mya. He didn't want to have a conversation He'd have to talk plenty once they got to the practice arena in order to give instructions.

[mesmu]

So Dei smiles and nods, "Thanks." While Mya frowns and drops the subject completely.

[phantasmalunar]

Modeste and Lazare lead them for a while before suddenly coming upon a large coliseum looking building. There was a big concert area in the middle with smaller rooms in the hallways. Modeste and Lazare dropped the bags and instruments in the middle.

"This is it," said Lazare. "Modeste will explain what we play and waht w're looking for then We'll play some songs for you."

Modeste looked between the two newbies before placing his hands on his hips and beginning to talk. "We play visual-kei and ballads. We perfer to use orchestral and uncommon instruments. We are a visual band, we tell stories and will perform accordingly. In two weeks, we have a concert to reveal our newest members. We exspect you to memorize two new songs by then."

Once done talking, Modeste went and pulled out his chello. Lazare took up the talking. "Any questions?"

[mesmu]

"None," Mya says while Dei's hand shoots into the air.

[phantasmalunar]

Modeste rolled his eyes at the hand in the air, but was happy that the giver didn't seemed to understand, or just didn't care to speak on it. He plucked the strings on his cello and tested the bow while his cousin dealt with Dei.

"Yes, Dei, what is your question?"

[mesmu]

"Shouldn't we be required to learn all the songs?" Dei says quickly. "That way we can play them as well if need be."

While Mya mumbles, "Workaholic."