table by Silver!OOC: Late late late >.< Sorry it took forever! And, Song from a Secret Garden is a very nice song, I suggest you listen to it, just so you know what Fallen is playing :3 WC:572
Fallen, who had been wandering through Halifax, was now sitting on a fairly large rock close the beach. His fedora on his head, his bangs over his empty eye socket, his bag with him, he was all set for violin hunting. Fallen knew the chances were slim to find a whole violin, but even if it was crappy, he would be happy. His fairly beat up jeans on his legs, and a fine white button down shirt on, Fallen started to think. It was a fine day, slightly warm even, that's why he wasn't wearing his usual jacket. He wondered where he should even begin to look for a violin.
Well, sitting around like a idiot won't do much. Fallen rose from the rock to his feet, and stretched his limbs. The middle sized male then cracked his neck, and figured he might as well get started. Fallen gave a sigh, and almost felt like going back to his camp in the Cercatori woods, but, lazing around wouldn't get much done. Maybe he should look for herbs while he was at it? There wouldn't be much, but keeping his supplies up was needed. Fallen then began to walk at a brisk place, to the nearest run down store.
Fallen entered a nearby store, that looked to be a music store. There wasn't much in there, a few things, but nothing that would help him with violins. Although, he did find a book full of violin music. He gave a small smile, and soon put it in his bag, continuing around the store. He soon ventured into the back, and was happy with what he saw. A nice violin case. Fallen smiled a grin, hoping, praying a violin would be hidden within that case. unfortunately, the only things in there was a chin rest and some rosin. Fallen sighed, he knew it was to good to be true. Although, next to that case, were two more. He open the next one with hopes, but only found a bow. It was in good condition, he would keep it. He then opened the next one, and grinned. There was a very old violin inside, it looked like it would soon break. Fallen wouldn't want to keep it, it would soon break, and he would be in a bad mood for months. Maybe just play it.
He picked the old thing from it's case, and tuned it quickly. He then tightened the bow, and searched for a place to put the music book down on. He soon found a metal stand, rusting, but it would work. He flipped through the pages of the book, searching for a song. Fallen sighed, wondering which he should play, but soon, a certain song caught his eye. 'Song from a Secret Garden.' Fallen closed his eyes for a moment. So familiar, the name. It soon hit him. His family, his mother and father both used to play this song. They made it a duet, and it was one of the best songs. Fallen smiled, and soon faced the music, put the violin up to his jaw, held the bow perfectly in his hand, and began to play. He squeaked a bit, but overall, it was pretty good. He wasn't very practiced, but it sounded beautiful. As Fallen played, shifting positions, from note to note, he felt at peace playing the precious instrument that he so dearly loved.
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