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Molly just beamed. “Even if it’s not your thing, it’s all about having fun, I think! There’s been quite a few interesting try outs so far, and you missed Rep singing! He sings rather well! I really think you shou—“

She paused and then immediately whipped her head around to stare at Otto. Her eyes went wide and her cheeks went oh so red. Molly seemed awfully selective about that kind of…terms she picked up on…and this was one of them. “…N..no!” She squeaked, now bringing the fiddle up to her face as if she could hide behind it at the boldness and forwardness of Otto’s question.

Mortified. Simply mortified.

Jerry stopped playing when she saw her, and she tried not to look worried. Did he stop playing because he didn't want to see her and he was going to tell her to leave despite agreeing to try being friends? No, Candace. Don't think like that. She was very relieved to see he still had the guitar, however, even with the changes made to it. She waved to Molly as the girl greeted her, happy to see her as always. "Hello, Molly! Enjoying yourself, I see! I've never seen you play violin before."

She was genuinely surprised with Jerry coming to her with a friendly attitude for once, but it was a good surprise. She was happy. "Hey! I figured it was only right if I came out to support you guys. Plus, you guys are having so much fun out here~. I need to relax more, I think." She was too uptight. Aria was right, she needed all the friends she could get as a Mist. She needed to recover. "That's good though! And you were worried no one would be interested." She chuckled. "It's nice to see you enjoying something again."

"Oh." He replied poker faced. So he was wrong? Well, alright. The boy idly spun his drumsticks between his fingers. Still, their reactions?

Beautiful. Priceless, even.

He couldn't help it. He smirked after moment.

"I can't even play a normal musical instrument." Bix eyed the broken tambourine and then eyed Jude. For some reason he felt like the other was making a joke or.. hiding something. SOMETHING. He could never tell with this guy! "So that's pretty cool. Good luck with your uh.. creation." Bix definitely looked like he didn't quite believe him.

The sun hunter finally was able to wipe his mouth on a napkin. "You and I should hang sometime. Spar or something maybe?" The albino tilted his head a bit but just flashed Jude a thumbs up finally. "Gotta go clean up my spittle. I'm like a kindergarten kid. Seriously."

In moments he ended up back over by Otto and Molly, crawling on the floor to clean up his choked-mush donut mess.

Otto brought his feet up onto the seat of the stool, spinning in circles while he waited for things to get going again.

"Why'ya cleanin' up? It's a damn trainin' field." Otto commented to Bix, with an eye roll and another spin. "Hey, I think I see some dried up blood on that blade of grass. Clean that too?" Otto said with a snort. Yeah, Otto was being an a**.

"Well if i stepped in someone's donut chuck I'd be pretty annoyed." He had the wad in a napkin and rolled it up safely. He tossed it, thankful for his aim, and it plopped into the trash can. He mentally noted to upchuck all future donuts in Otto's direction.

Bix gravitated towards Molly once again. "Did you already try out? How did it go? Did you make the uh.. .. team?" Was it a team or a club or what?

Wilson probably wouldn't want to know anyway.

Rin was rather enjoying Jerry's little makeshift band until it came to an abrupt end at Candace's arrival. How disappointing.

She gave a distant little sigh before glancing around for the doughnut lady she had heard mention of perviously. Sasha... Sasha... where was the Sasha...