Rail smiled at him, "Well you are their new pianist…" He said bluntly with a smile as he looked at the boy. He was alot different then Gregor but he thoughtfully he would go along well with the other bandmates. He smiled at the boy, "I worked it out with your guardian…" He said with hopeful girn, "You can say no i'd you want…" He said with a sad twinge.

Damon looked up, blinking. It took a few moments for it to sink in. A small smile worked its way across his face. Damon never showed his teeth when he smiled. "I...really? I...I would love to," he replied, nearly speechless. "I...would have to have my things shipped out of here, but..." His voice trailed off, and he nodded, happily. It seemed he wasn't all that fond of this place...

Rail smiled happily, "Awesome! And dine I'll go help you pack then I'll call the limo and take you back to the loft." he smiled happily. He could practically feel Gregor's aproval at Damon being in the band. He smiled sendig a text to his mangager and three other band mates.

Damon nodded, feeling overwhelmed, and shy, as usual. "Okay...my room..." He finished his glass, thanking the bartender, and led Rail towards the door, leading to the inn rooms. "It's up here..." He scaled the stairs with him, to the third floor, where he paused in front of one of the doors, digging in his pocket. "Key...key...here it is." Damon unlocked his door and stepped inside.

Unlike the bar and most of the rooms, which were grungy, Damon kept his place in good condition. He had folders of sheet music laying everywhere. His room was white-themed, and pristine. He also had a violin case in the other corner of the room...seemed he could play the violin, as well.

Rail nodded looking in, "Neat nice…" He said with a smile as he paused looking at some of the music. "So what do you want to take…" he asked looking to Damon.

Damon glanced around the room, slowly. At his paintings...his pillow...his sheets...his music...everything. "I suppose...everything but the carpet, walls, and furniture would be good," he offered, going to remove his pillowcase, sheets, and blankets from his bed. "If I bundle it all up, it shouldn't be too much..."

Rail nodded, "Okay…don't worry about space we have plenty…" He said as he hummed going around the room neatly stackinghte sheets of music. Looking as one he hummed the tune lightly as he went around.

Damon gathered up his more personal effects, so that Rail wouldn't have to deal with them. That included all of his bathroom supplies, which he was shy about letting others touch or see. He also packed away his violin. He was sad to leave the piano, but it was way too big to transport...

He smiled at Damon, "Don't worry we can buy you a new piano…" He said with a smile. He streched lookig at him. "So whenever you are ready I'll get the limo," he smiled looking around the room thoughtfully.

After organizing everything neatly onto his bed, Damon sighed softly, nodding. "Okay...everything is ready for transportation," he offered, nervously. He was excited, but quite nervous and shy. He didn't know how he would fit in with the rest of Rail's friends...he didn't have many friends--his social life was nonexistent. So, understandably, he was a little tense about it.

Rail nodded notifying the limi help taking some luggage down, "Dont worry about fitting in. Were all pretty laid back…" He sighed, "Just a bit upset still…" he sighed thinking about Gregor.

Damon looked at the ground, also helping take some of his luggage down. "...I'm sorry...I'm not trying to replace him...I..." He trailed off slightly, hoping he hadn't offended him, and that he wouldn't offend any of the other band members.

"I know I asked for you. You'll fit in fine…" Hecsaid with a smile as they went outside. "We need some one to replace him job wise anyway…" He said smilig as the limo pulled up. "Well the guys should be inside…" He said.

((Do you mind being one of the band mates?))

((I don't mind at all. ^^ I'll dig up a character, quick.))

Damon nodded, feeling a little camera-shy. He stood there, holding his luggage awkwardly and not knowing precisely what to do...he sure hoped Rail's friends wouldn't feel offended.

Rail smiled as the trunk popped open and he genlu put Damon's things in. He closed the lid smiling at him as he opened the door going in, "Okay guys this is our new bandmate Damon…"

A small boy with long silver hair grinned, "This should be fun…" The short black haired boy nexted to him nodded solemly in agreement not looking eager at all.

The oldest member of the band, the only adult and the reason the boys weren't forced to live with their legal guardians, also didn't look too eager. He had a frown on his face, and his golden eyes were narrowed. His dislike was fueled just by Gregor's death, however, so he could be turned around.



Damon noticed, unhappily, that two out of the three band members were looking at him in a sour way. He sighed quietly as he followed Rail, trying to sit as close to him as possible. He felt very small.

The silver haired boy grinned, "I'm Gray!" He smiled, "And this sour pouch kid is my little twin brother!"

"Ryan…" He said boredly as he looked at Damon, "Call me sour patch again Gray and you'll be the nexted to be replaced…" He said with a scowl as he looked away.

Rail sighed taking a seat looking down.

The older man, about twenty or so, didn't say a word. He was the drummer of the group. He stared out of the window, silent.

Damon lowered his eyes to the floor, quietly. He felt out of place...and he felt like he shouldn't be there. But, he took a deep breath, and forced himself to relax. Everything would be all right...he hoped.

Rail remained silent thinking.

Gray gave Damon a reassuimg smile. Lettig him know it would be okay.

Ryan ignored the others falling asleep.

Finally, the man glanced over to see Rail's distraught expression. He glanced back out the window. "...Sebastian."

Damon jumped at the unexpected noise, then nodded, playing with his fingers.

Gray smiled jumping up and sitting next to Damon whispering in his ear, "Don't worry…they'll warm up…Ryan not so much…but he doesn't really like people…"

Rail curled into a ball thinking.

Damon jumped a bit, chewing his lip. "...If you say so..." He sounded meek...not confident at all. He sure hoped Gray was right about them warming up to him...

Gray patted his head with a smile, "I'm sure!" He said as he began to braid his hair with a smile.

Rail smiled at Damon giving him a reassuring nod of his head.

Damon nodded slowly, seeming a little reassured. He'd been terribly nervous...actually, he was still quite nervous. But he was reassured.

Sebastian hadn't looked away from the window...he seemed to be spacing out.

Ryan awoke with a start shaking a bit as he looked at the others with a sigh before pulling a coke out of the mini fridge in the limo.

"You okay?" Gray asked looking at his brother worriedly. Ryan just growled nodding as he turned his gaze to Rail who frowned sadly.