[center][b][h1][color=red]Ethan Aster[/color][/h1][/b][/center]
[h2][center]Location: Sol City Airport; Club Aether[/center][/h2][hr][center][h3] Interaction: Band mates; [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4676504]Marcus [/url][@Zaxter996][/h3][/center][hr]The plane touched down lightly on the tarmac Friday morning. The way would be clear of most fans. And he be able to enjoy the drive home. A couple of the other guys from the band where from around these parts. One of the other guys was from Detroit. But they had all decided as a group to come back to the city and just play cool for at least a little while. Ethan stretched in his first class seat and moved to stand up when the stewardess confirmed that it was his turn to leave. Reaching above the seat into the compartment for carry-on luggage he took out his carry on. It was a simple Black Backpack with nothing fancy on it very clean very straightforward it's what was in it that was special. His journals. Song journals for every set they had ever done and every cover that they had ever played. Dates times locations you name it if it had anything to do with the band it was in there. Ethan was very meticulous about writing all of this down he always kept his journals with him no matter where he was.

When Ethan stepped off the plane he knew that today was going to be a good day.[hr]
Amazingly enough the day hadn't dragged by and Ethan had been able to relax and take a nap before the night out he had planned with the guys. Club Aether was a new addition to the Sol scene since he hadn't been back for over five years. The guys had agreed that some R&R was a requirement and they wanted to work on some songs from home. Dressing to fit the scene Paul their lead guitarist fit right in with his [url=https://bnc.lt/a/key_live_eifqPbvhIRnKEb1T0MSFpipgsCenSDRu?%24ios_deeplink_path=pinterest%3A%2F%2Fpin%2F567875834235795993&%24android_deeplink_path=pinterest%3A%2F%2Fpin%2F567875834235795993&amp_client_id=CfWivnT4-iB7xTc_9lkydaUbsEBnJ52rY1nme61wY9Gw3H_tAeQF70kEwih6yJ23&utm_source=168&utm_medium=2160&current_page_url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.com%2Famp%2Fpin%2F567875834235795993%2F&install_id=cc21d6888f38277e7c80f14cf505a8c3&%24fallback_url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.com%2Fpin%2F567875834235795993%2F%23details]Victorian Gothic style[/url]. Drew their drummer was much more laid back with his [url=http://musicnation.co.nz/wp-content/uploads/2018/01/New-punk-rave-gothic-fashion-Mens-casual-shirt-Blouse-Personnality-with-film-lamination.jpg]casual outfit[/url]. Tobias who played bass guitar was from Detroit and had more of a [url=http://www.darkincloset.com/1131-4616-large/punk-rave-black-gothic-punk-handsome-soldier-jacket-for-men.jpg]punk rock[/url] feel. Ethan was much more [url=http://pinterest.com/pin/511158626447028023/?source_app=android]subdued outfit[/url] since he was the most easily recognized by fans. They rented a limo for the evening and went out.

On the ride there Paul brought up the discussion they all dreaded but needed to happen.[color=gold] “So what are we doing if we're recognized?” [/color]

On cue Tobias groaned.[color=green] “Dammit he's right. Why did we agree to go out again?” [/color]

Drew sighed heavily.[color=royalblue] “Tobias don't be salty that you agreed to this because we asked when you were drunk and willing to say yes to just about anything. I'm tired of you trying to lay on the guilt like a Catholic schoolgirl who lost her virginity at prom. This is about relaxing. Paul is wearing too much guy liner to be recognized by more than a hardcore fan. You haven't shaved in a week. Ethan is dressed down and probably comfortable for once. Rather than looking like Freddy Mercury, Adam Ant and David Bowie as Jareth from the Labyrinth had a love child like he normally does.” [/color]He turned to Ethan.[color=royalblue] “No offense man cause you're still able to pull that shit off. Don't know how you do it but the tail must be worth it.[/color] Then turned back to Tobias.[color=royalblue] “Me I personally would love to be recognized and get some hotties number. So shut up and deal.” [/color]

Ethan chuckled softly.[color=red] “One it's good PR and two how do you not expect to get recognized? We rented a limo. People pay attention to that stuff.” [/color] Ethan looked out the window as the limo slowed down at the club entrance.[color=red] “As they say the show must go on. Tobias you're first.” [/color]

They existed the limo Tobias, Drew, Paul and Ethan last. They drew stares and there was a little bit of a fuss that started to move through the crowd and get bigger as they exited the limo, one by one. By the time they got into the club it had just started to reach a dull roar with fans, mostly women screaming random members names. They were all equally popular so they all waved and went in all smiles.

Drew the talker and ever practical one had set aside a VIP section for them to retreat to if needed. Plus the security detail was informed of their arrival time and it made things smoother that a few of the guys that worked for Nikki, their security boss were from around here.

The guys moved in just as the club owner was announcing nightly events and sang Livin’ La Vida Loca. Ethan looked around and nodded as the other three went to mingle they nodded back gesturing to a roped off section all of them knowing that was the fall back point if things got weird. With that they went their separate ways for now. Ethan slides up to the closest bar and orders a rum and coke as he's waiting on it he catches the conversation between the two men.[color=red] “I hate to intrude but if you're looking for a big break then you have to put yourself out there. No one knows what you can do till you do it. Unless of course you're the type that just wants to complain you never got a shot. Truth is you can't wait for your moments. You have to take them, and keep on taking them. Nothing ventured. Nothing gained. But like I said it depends if you're a complainer or a doer. Just saying.” [/color]Ethan knows his voice has that hypnotic quality and uses it to his advantage to have people pay attention to him. He holds the light brown haired guy’s gaze and grabs his drink sipping it and shrugs.[color=red] “Name's Ethan.” [/color]He holds out his hand to shake the light brown haired guy's hand, who is about a head shorter than him.