[hr] [center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190802/0616f4a80dda654441ab56364799a64d.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/tUlzKPP.jpg?1[/img] "[color=20C192]Music always fixes the mood[/color]"[/center] [hr][sub][right] [b]Location: Home, Swan Songs Record Shop [/b] [/right][/sub] [sub][right][b] Interaction: [/b][/right][/sub][hr] [indent]Due to yesterday's slow but still kind of busy day at the Starboard, Aria was pretty much out of it for the today, like she accidentally put her packet of cigs in the fridge since she didn't expect to be waiting tables yesterday. Today was significantly more normal than yesterday, something that Aria can count on is how normal her mondays are compared to most people. Speaking of which, since the head chef / her boss is relatively a nice person, he gave her the day off today, which meant she could go to the music place and perform since she has always wanted to show her talent of music to people no matter how little it was. Aria sat in her apartment most of the day, specifically in her music room which was supposed to be where her roommate would stay if she had one. The room was lined with posters of multiple artists of multiple genres, three guitars were in the corner of the room all stood on their respective stands, the computer with a mixer and speakers attached to it, and right next to it was her keyboard which she repeatedly played one tune over and over again because she didn't know what to play yet. The smoke from the ashtray on her desk had already gone, but the pungent smell of nicotine still hasn't left the room. Aria sighed as she repeated over and over and over again that same tune but it just didn't feel right. She didn't want to perform it but she felt like it was her best bet. She pushed her glasses in and looked at the mirror to her side, she looked tired, especially since everything she was wearing was pretty baggy from her hoodie to her sweatpants and her hair was tied to a relatively small ponytail since her hair was short. She didn't have much time left, three hours at most. So what did Aria do, she just leaned back in her chair and smoked a few cigarettes while listening to her playlist, hoping that she'll figure out what to play for tonight. Suddenly, the music changed, that light sounding music with a small beat and Post Malone's voice blasted from her speakers. At that same moment, her phone had gone off, an alarm but her alarm tone was that iphone guitar strumming. She stared at the ceiling smoking her cigarette, then it hit her "[color=20C192]That's it.[/color]" said Aria, the tune was perfect for what she wanted to do. She pushed her cigarette down on the ash tray and got up from her chair, grabbing her the acoustic guitar that sat on the corner. She paused the music and started strumming, she had memorised this song before but never sang to it. After a few runs of the song, it was perfect. She spent another hour to make sure it was good before getting herself ready to perform. She took a shower, put on some generic Hyoon clothing. A black short sleeved shirt with the sleeves folded twice, black skinny jeans, ripped on the knees, black belt, and black rubber shoes. She had her hair tied up to that same ponytail and she had her glasses on instead of contacts since she didn't really need to show off too much. She put on a black wristband and on her left hand, and a black mouth mask since it was going to be cold on her face on her walk there, before grabbing her guitar, putting it in the case and strapping to her back before heading out. It wasn't a long walk, and she had time to sign up once she got there. She made her walk there, once she got there, she immediately signed up. She was a bit nervous but that was normal for people like Hyoon, confidence isn't really something she can hold for a long time before dying down. A few smokes will give her what she needs, so that's exactly what she did. She had a few smokes outside the building before sitting down at the cafe and ordering herself a coffee, the ngiht was young and she'd like to last through it.[/indent]