"Classical… or rather, my version of it." He said softly, pulling out a wooden flute.
UwU, star star! Come hither!
"Ooh! That's so cool, I can play drums and a uke!" Sammie clapped, Amex spoke quietly. "I can play the guitar."
Arthur smiled, "Cool," he said, "so, any requests whike we wait for the other campers?" He asked.
"Ooh! Play your favorite song! I'm going to take a little peak outside and see if anybody else is out there!"
Arthur shrugged, "Alright" he said, before lifting the flute to his lips, then playing a few notes. They weren't melodic, but they also went well together. He sooneeds struck up a tune, a kind of discordant, chaotic melody.
Alex gave him a thumbs up as he looked out the door, he smilled at a tall and atheletic looking boy. "Come in!"
Arthur smiled at the boy as he kept playing. His tune had a quick, happy lilt to it, despite the discordant-ness.
"Hi! I'm Sammie, this is Alex! We're your consulers!"
Aurthur*
(Arthur)
Arthur nodded to the boy, never ceasing his playing.
"You can set up your stuff anywhere!" Sammie smilled, pointing any of thw bunks.
Arthur sat down again on his bunks, watching the boy unpack. Soon another camper was at the door.
Sammie bounces over and opened the door, waving the boy in. "Hey!"
(FYI today marks the end of my internet refuge,)
Arthur smiled,and kept playing, stopping a few minutes later.
See ya!)
Cool
(Anyway)
Arthur smiled,and kept playing, stopping a few minutes later.
(You wanna play this kiddo?)
(I can,)
(Thanks man.)