Yunoki [001]
Who: Yunoki and whoever sees/hears him
Where: Somewhere in Espoir
Style: Either, you can pick :D
Status: OPEN
Yunoki sighed, and looked around him. Sure he was here, but he still wasn't sure where here was. And all of this happening so suddenly before the fourth selection was starting to wear at his nerves. If only he could find somone, preferrably someone who wasn't going to annoy him, maybe he could calm down and get some answers. However, in his search for someone, he'd managed to get somewhat more lost than he had when he started. He was used to being driven around, so he wasn't used to walking around in unknown places.
"Well, I suppose it couldn't hurt..."
The small black bag that he had been carrying with him, clutching so tightly, happens to hold his flute, something that is very important to him. And now, in a time when he was lost and alone, at least he had music. And there was no one there who would tell him to quit.
So he pulled out the delicate instrument and began playing Fantasie by Faure. If nothing else, it would calm him. If he was lucky, someone might hear him.
[OOC: Don't mind him saying that he wishes for people who won't annoy him. Anyone is free to come talk to him, poke him and whatnot. :D]
Where: Somewhere in Espoir
Style: Either, you can pick :D
Status: OPEN
Yunoki sighed, and looked around him. Sure he was here, but he still wasn't sure where here was. And all of this happening so suddenly before the fourth selection was starting to wear at his nerves. If only he could find somone, preferrably someone who wasn't going to annoy him, maybe he could calm down and get some answers. However, in his search for someone, he'd managed to get somewhat more lost than he had when he started. He was used to being driven around, so he wasn't used to walking around in unknown places.
"Well, I suppose it couldn't hurt..."
The small black bag that he had been carrying with him, clutching so tightly, happens to hold his flute, something that is very important to him. And now, in a time when he was lost and alone, at least he had music. And there was no one there who would tell him to quit.
So he pulled out the delicate instrument and began playing Fantasie by Faure. If nothing else, it would calm him. If he was lucky, someone might hear him.
[OOC: Don't mind him saying that he wishes for people who won't annoy him. Anyone is free to come talk to him, poke him and whatnot. :D]