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☼ Cerealia's Own Soundtrack ☼
Who: Will Solace
sunbaths & You!
When: Various
Where: The local park/gardens.
What: Will has taken up his job as a performing artist in the park. He's playing his guitar to people and singing. He totally takes requests- if he knows them, anyway.
Rating/Warning: None atm.
(Will has never actually performed for anyone but his friends before. Singing at the camp was a lot different than what he was about to do but he wasn't too nervous. When he arrives at the park is the only time he gets a little bit wary. There's a lot of faces he doesn't know and for the most part, demigods really shouldn't draw too much attention to themselves. He was still adjusting to the fact that technology was now a thing that could be apart of his life without taking his life apart. This wasn't home though and that meant he could relax a bit.
The kid didn't even bother dressing up in anything fancy for performing. A pair of ripped up jeans that have absolutely seen better days, some flipflops, and a tank top he found for cheap at one of the local stores that declares SUN'S OUT, GUNS OUT with a small cartoon sun flexing his muscles. The guitar he has with him is actually from home and looks well-worn and loved with a multicolored strap. He picks a spot off in front of some flowers and sits himself down. He forgets about the whole money thing because seriously, he sucks at this, and just kind of starts playing.
He mostly plays cover songs on his acoustic guitar. Every now and then, he'll even sing in a smooth, swaying voice to give some of the songs their lyrics instead of just going purely instrumental. And of course, he'll take a break occasionally. And hey, who knows, he might even take requests!
Potential Songs Your Character Might Hear:
Can You Feel the Love Tonight?
Pompeii
Blank Space
See You Again
Photograph
Call Me Maybe
Dark Horse
Fireflies
Yesterday
Elastic Heart
Here Comes the Sun
& More!
OOC | Since Will's a book character, there's no canon for his voice but I usually go with this guy but feel free to headcanon whatever kind of singing he might do.
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When: Various
Where: The local park/gardens.
What: Will has taken up his job as a performing artist in the park. He's playing his guitar to people and singing. He totally takes requests- if he knows them, anyway.
Rating/Warning: None atm.
(Will has never actually performed for anyone but his friends before. Singing at the camp was a lot different than what he was about to do but he wasn't too nervous. When he arrives at the park is the only time he gets a little bit wary. There's a lot of faces he doesn't know and for the most part, demigods really shouldn't draw too much attention to themselves. He was still adjusting to the fact that technology was now a thing that could be apart of his life without taking his life apart. This wasn't home though and that meant he could relax a bit.
The kid didn't even bother dressing up in anything fancy for performing. A pair of ripped up jeans that have absolutely seen better days, some flipflops, and a tank top he found for cheap at one of the local stores that declares SUN'S OUT, GUNS OUT with a small cartoon sun flexing his muscles. The guitar he has with him is actually from home and looks well-worn and loved with a multicolored strap. He picks a spot off in front of some flowers and sits himself down. He forgets about the whole money thing because seriously, he sucks at this, and just kind of starts playing.
He mostly plays cover songs on his acoustic guitar. Every now and then, he'll even sing in a smooth, swaying voice to give some of the songs their lyrics instead of just going purely instrumental. And of course, he'll take a break occasionally. And hey, who knows, he might even take requests!
Potential Songs Your Character Might Hear:
Can You Feel the Love Tonight?
Pompeii
Blank Space
See You Again
Photograph
Call Me Maybe
Dark Horse
Fireflies
Yesterday
Elastic Heart
Here Comes the Sun
& More!
OOC | Since Will's a book character, there's no canon for his voice but I usually go with this guy but feel free to headcanon whatever kind of singing he might do.
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Yeah? (Dancing or not, Will really is excited to hear that Nico would want to hang out with him.)
All right, cool. Cerberus can come in, I don't mind. Were you doing anything out? Or were you just watching me play?
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Nico shakes his head in answer to Will's question.] I was just taking Cerberus out for a walk.
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(Then that meant he wasn't disturbing any of Nico's plans. He was used to Nico never being around much back home due to the other demigod's busy schedule. He gives Nico a bit of a nod and takes off, expecting the boy to follow him.)
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He unlocks his apartment door and steps aside to let Nico in first. His place is almost completely barren which isn't much of a surprise considering how long he's been around.)
Don't make yourself too comfortable, man. I've got expectations here. Do you want something to eat or drink?
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(He reaches out to pinch up the material of Nico's shirt and gives it a very pointed tug.)
Of all the times I've seen you, you have. It's not a bad thing. I just can't tell if you actually like the color black or if you think you need to wear it because of who you are and whatever.
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I like it. But... purple is actually my favorite color. Black just kind of goes with everything and blends in with the dark.
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(Hey, Will had been dressed head to toe in black that time too. Oh the irony.)
Purple? (He blinks in surprise at this, mouthing the word.) Huh. Okay, yeah, I could see that. Purple's a nice color.
(He considers that for a moment and eventually, Will's eyes get a bit of a glint to them.)
What color's good for blending in with the light?
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Eugh. White? (Nico was right but- man.) What if I started wearing all white? Just white shirts and pants and everything.
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[He looks at Will as if to say why in the world are you asking me about colors for clothing? Like I have any idea?] If that's what you want to do...?
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(He has literally nothing to say to that apparently, clearing his throat.
Then he proceeds to give Nico a very plain look.)
Dude, weak. I gave you a wide opening to mock me for something dumb. Totally missed it by a landslide.
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Not really. Unless you're in white scrubs maybe.
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Uh. Yea- well- thanks. (The epitome of smooth: Will Solace.) Probably cause I'm the head.
(Seriously though. He lowers his arms from his chest and reaches out to brush his fingers lightly over the curve of Nico's shoulder.)
You're the only person I know who can pull off the head-to-toe black thing. It works. And not just cause you're the son of Hades or anything.
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Will's hand is lingering but when Nico leans in, he removes his hand and looks a little perplexed. At least until Nico opens his mouth. Will snorts loudly and half way through the snort turns into a bright, loud laugh. He claps a hand against his stomach, laughter leaking out of him easy and pleasant.
Eventually he sobers up, still snickering.)
My gods, di Angelo. I wish someone would have warned me that you're funny.
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But seriously, I do have other clothing that isn't black... but it is all dark colors. [He doesn't even look sheepish about it, giving a little shrug. Bright colors aren't his thing, but he's got a few hoodies that are varieties of dark purple or dark blue. ... Most of it is black though.]
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