what about your friends, will they stand their ground {Private}

[Aurora]

I wandered along the shoreline with my ukulele strapped across my back. I dipped my feet in the water and pulled out my uke. It was clear and warm, yet the water was frigid. I tuned my uke flat, and proceeded to play a haunting melody in D minor. It was getting near Halloween, so I felt festive.  I was in my own little world juts rocking out in my head.

Ooc: a headstand?
Bic: I continued to play my melody but began plucking the stings instead of playing full chords. The lake was gorgeous, reflecting the clear blue sky perfectly. I suddenly felt somber, and play "I see the light" from tangled, one of my favorite movies.

OOC: http://images.elephantjournal.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/headstand_viegue__travelasana.jpg
BIC: Ethan silently relaxes as he hears a music in the distance. Someone was playing music from Tangled. How he knew that you may ask? Well one of his roommates is obsessed with that damn movie. The amount of times his half-brothers and sisters watched that movie is insane. He sighed and tried turning his head while in a headstand, but failed and fell over.

I heard a soft thump on the sand, and looked over in that direction. There was a kid laying on his back, seemingly had fallen over. I threw my ukulele over my back and walked over to wear he was laying. "Are you alright?" I offered my hand to help him up.

"No problem. What were you doing anyway?" I was much more interested in how he fell than who this kid was. He seemed perfectly nice, but introductions are necessary. "I'm Aurora, by the way."

I smiled. "So what's up?" I asked, wanting to start a conversation. I couldn't stand not talking to someone after starting to talk.

[color=red] Ethan smiled back. He really wasn't used to long converstations with demigods. He doesn't really talk to anyone besides his half-brothers and sisters. He shrugs. "Nothing much...how about you?" he asks.

I smiled. "Just playin' my uke." I pulled it back around to my front and showed him. I strummed a chord and winced. I pressed the button on the back and strummed again. This time, I nodded. "I'm a bit of a music nerd."