Frolicking in the Fields(Open)

Blythe Septavian
Blythe could use a good rest. Camp was hectic, and fun. But she needed a good rest every once in a while. The best way to spend it was banding together with her brother and her friend, Rachel. Taking out her guitar, she asked "What do you want to play?"
Ronald Septavian
Ron always loved the small music sessions he had with Rach and Bly. "Nirvana. Rachel is awesome at singing Nirvana." He took out his bass, and ate a sweet, succulent strawberry.
Rachel Jennings
Rachel had a tinge of red in her pale cheeks. She was always the singer, as the twins always said she was the best. She didn't object. She loved singing. "How about Polly?" Together, they played as the notes faded into the sky.

Blythe Septavian
Blythe could talk or sing while playing her Gibson Dove, so she answered the girl's question. "Thank you. It's Polly by Nirvana, so you're correct. You could join us if you want to." The daughter of Janus glanced around and spotted a girl who very much did not look like she wanted to join. Her brother saw her too.
Ronald Septavian
Ron looked over and saw the girl. He smiled in a friendly way, and gestured with his eyes to come over. He continued playing until the end, and Rachel sang out the last note.
Rachel Jennings
Rachel felt her throat vibrate as she ended the song. Gazing at the people with her hazel eyes, she greeted them with a smile. "Hello. I'm Rachel, daughter of Hermes. These two are Ron and Blythe, twins of Janus."

Blythe Septavian
Blythe chuckled. "You already told us your name, doofus. I'm Blythe, daughter of Janus. This is my full brother, Ron. That amazing singer over there is Rachel, daughter of Hermes." She smiled at Rach's rubescent cheeks, and let Ron explain their training.
Ronald Septavian
"Me and Blythe were taught by our mother," he said quietly. He was trying hard to keep his emotions under control. "Rachel was just a natural." He fiddled with his bass, tuning and untuning the strings.
Rachel Jennings
Rachel plucked a strawberry from a plant beside her and ate it little by little. Wiping the juice from her fingers, she searched the grass behind her to find a sleeping tabby. Gently picking it up, she put it in her lap, and stroked it. "Dear little Amira....." she whispered.

Blythe Septavian
Blythe scooted closer to Ron and slung an arm around his shoulders, giving him a supporting smile. She plucked a strawberry and passed it to him, taking one for herself. She shivered-it was getting chilly.
Ronald Septavian
Ron took the strawberry gratefully and ate it quietly. Studying the assembled audience with his mismatched eyes, he saw a ghost of a smile on Essie’s face. It was a sympathetic smile. He smiled back, and started to wipe down his bass and put it away.
Rachel Jennings
Rachel tried very hard not to look at Chris. Being the son of Aphrodite, he seemed to pull her in, and she cursed herself. She had always been picked on by goddess of love, but now her children? It was too much. She stroked Amira's soft fur.