[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/1wanLXy.png[/img][/center][center][color=#f3dba8][b][u]Azure Park, on Stage[/u][/b][/color][/center][center][color=#f3dba8][b][u]Interactions - Anyone[/u][/b][/color][/center]

Nico could clearly recall his first day on stage, the feeling of anxiousness intermixed with absolute awe. No more than a handful of spectators laying eyes on the doll like creature, Nico had little issue in pinpointing the start of his ever spanning career. There was one word which encompassed the emotional surplus once considered a stinging anxiety in the boy's stomach. An anxiety which developed into bliss. Whether this gesture was an attempt at attention, a pursuit of love most shallow, or grasping onto fame with fierce zeal, there was more to Nico than the glamour displayed for others to see.

Interviews had christened it eternal youth, a never fading beauty. However, few appeared to equal Nico's most peculiar inability with Solitude. Considering the boy's frozen state, his never shifting position, perhaps the bombastic nature of his chosen path in life made more sense. No matter how many winters passed him by, as long as he kept with the times, someone would always appreciate him. Even when he consistently outlived fans and loved ones alike.

Nico would claim that maintaining a distance from others was a myth, the disposition so many assumed was true. Losing those close to him on a consistent basis had not chilled the mutant's heart. No, it had taught him to appreciate what he had, in the moment. It had taught him to take one day at a time and manage everything as it came.

Perhaps that was the true reason behind the wide smile prevelant on Nico's lips. A sense of serenity where, after nearly a century, the boy had found peace within himself. [color=#f3dba8]"So, yesterday, I was preforming with a certain woman some of you might know,"[/color] the pop star explained, his small, weightless feet bringing him from one end of the stage to the other in a slow, casual stride. [color=#f3dba8]"T'was Christina of house Aguilera,"[/color] he revealed in a mock, medieval accent. [color=#f3dba8]"We went back to the nineties, and her primary gay boy wasn't available so I had to take Ricky Martin's place."[/color]

The star ran his slender fingers through the fluffy shape of his hair. [color=#f3dba8]"We were all like [b][i]'Nobody wants to be lonely![/i][/b]"[/color] Nico sang, imitating the song from an age now passed. [color=#f3dba8]"And George cried, no joke,"[/color] the artist pointed at his bodyguard. [color=#f3dba8]"So to cheer him up we went to [i][b]'the car wash!'[/b][/i]"[/color] Nico continued, singing the line of another song from the same singer. [color=#f3dba8]"Where, we met fish Will Smith, true story."[/color] The boy placed a hand atop his chest. [color=#f3dba8]"And we all danced on whale tongues. Wild ride."[/color]

"This is insane," George muttered to himself.

[color=#f3dba8]"A common question I get asked by everyone on scripted interviews where nothing is pre-planned, is if I've met this artist or the other,"[/color] Nico shared, his large eyes streaking across the massive crowd. [color=#f3dba8]"Most recently, they were like, have you met Justin Bieber?"[/color] A common question indeed, Nico had been part of the artist's forum longer than most. [color=#f3dba8]"Because I come off as someone who hangs out with [i][b]'Baby, baby, oh babies!'[/b][/i]"[/color] Nico had never censored his opinion on other artists, which media tended to love. [color=#f3dba8]"I have, however, met Michael Jackson."[/color] Nico raised a finger, explaining, [color=#f3dba8]"after he went full mutant."[/color]

"Enjoying this a bit too much, Nico.., reel it back." George continued to mumble, rubbing his face.

[color=#f3dba8]"And I loved it. Dude was the sweetest alleged lover of mini carrots I've ever met, but when you happen to age at the rate of conserved sugar, you have to stick to the present."[/color] 

Nico paused, before smirking slightly. [color=#f3dba8]"Do we have any Disney lovers, here? I've never met Walt but he sure managed to bring people together. And now that we're all here, [i][b]'Let's get down to business! To defeat, the huns![/b][/i]"[/color] Nico placed both hands on the microphone as he started singing on an iconic song from the movie, Mulan.

[color=#f3dba8]"[i][b]'Did they send me daughters.., when I asked, for s-..,'[/b][/i]"[/color] Nico halted, [color=#f3dba8]"whoops, almost did a sexism there."[/color] The boy tapped his chin. [color=#f3dba8]"That's not acceptable, today."[/color] He considered the lyrics for a moment, before starting again. [color=#f3dba8]"I guess we could [i][b]'ask the bobcat, why he grins?'[/b][/i]"[/color] Nico continued to Pocahontas. [color=#f3dba8]"No? Alright fine, I know a song made for Azure C-"[/color] The artist wrapped his fingers around a guitar resting against the drum set, [color=#f3dba8]"I'm gonna' borrow this!"[/color] Nico exclaimed to whoever stood in the crowd, with a mangement position, and attached the microphone to its stand. [color=#f3dba8]"Alright, everyone. I've killed enough time, let's get started, yeah?"[/color] Dainty fingers ran their way down the strings of Nico's guitar. [color=#f3dba8]"What's our beautiful city known for, huh? They're in every toy store, on every screen..,"[/color] Nico began, his fingers plucking the strings of his guitar in a fluid motion. [color=#f3dba8]"On the ground, in the sky, they're your neighbors and even your siblings."[/color] The soft smile crossing the boy's lips would manage to convey a most sincere nature. [color=#f3dba8]"I'm pretty certain there are some of you here in the crowd, so let's go ahead and ask one undying question."[/color] Building up towards the song, Nico finally began. [color=#f3dba8][i][b]"Where have all the good men gone, and where are all the Gods..?"[/b][/i][/color]