Bianca

Almost immediately after her arrival to her new clan, once she had been greeted by its other members as most newcomers to the musaeum are, Bianca was led to the courtyard of theatrikés émpnef̱si̱, or theatrical inspiration. She was led there due to the musaeum's first encounter with the nocturne breed. It was amidst the celebration over the arrival of their first nocturne that it was discovered that the new breed had a natural affinity for the performing arts. As such, future new nocturnes were brought to the different performing arts muses to find where they prospered.

The courtyard of theatrical inspiration led to the temples for the muses Thalia and Melopomene, who are respectively the protectors of comedy and tragedy. Bianca attempted a performance in both the comedic and tragic areas but to avail. Her fellow nocturnes showed no concern for Balthazaar, the musaeum's first nocturne, was adept in music.

As Bianca traveled with her companions to the temple of Euterpe, the muse of several musical instruments, she breathed in the aura of the area around her. It felt clean, not just in the air (which was considerably cleaner than her plague hatching grounds), but also in the feeling the whole place emitted. It was a place of knowledge and inspiration. She felt, perhaps, she would find true happiness here. But with that thought they were arrived at Euterpe's temple.

Bianca tried her claws at many instruments ranging from string, to wind, to percussion; yet she succeeded at none. Despite her discouragement, the others were unphased. Angel spoke of how her now left daughter had prevailed in dancing within the temple of Terpsichore by using her natural nocturne instinct to mimic.

Within the new temple Bianca succeeded only in gaining some new scratches, and losing her humility. Her companions were perplexed and overall out of ideas. Benvolio finally broke the thick silence by suggesting they go and eat something before their performance later that night. With silent agreement they all stood up and the four dragons plodded towards the center of the musaeum where the food was kept.

During the quiet walk there Bianca began to have doubts. /what if I don't fit in with anyone? Will I be run from the musaeum? / The thought terrified her to the point she lost her appetite when they finally got food. She barely finished half a piece of meat before she couldn't eat another bite; Her internal worries were eating her from the inside out.
Angel saw Bianca's dreary expression and sat down beside her. Angel's daisy scent flooded Bianca's nostrils slightly easing her aching heart. "Hey," Angel whispered, wrapping her tail around Bianca, "why don't you come see our performance later? Maybe it'll spark something within you." Bianca didn't move her head from its lowered position, but she moved her eyes to look back at Angel and gave a slight smile, replying only with "K."

Later that night Bianca was entranced by her three companions performance. Balthazaar's music perfectly complimented the two complexities that were angel and benvolios performances. Yet she felt that something was off, the mood of where they were was completely wrong. The scenery, she felt, thought not taking anything away from the performance, didn't add anything either. But something else, beyond that, was not right with the scenery. Then it hit her, or more accurately, nearly hit the actors. Bianca saw that one of the side supporting beams was giving way, and slowly the scenery had been dipping forward. Rushing from her spot in the audience, Bianca caught the scenery as the support beam bowed to a snap.

The three performers stopped and looked over in shock, "Do you all have any tools I can use to fix this? You had the sides unevenly balanced causing this to fall forward but with a couple adjustments to the wood positioning you won't have any problems!" Angel smiled wide and flew forward to hug Bianca, "Bianca! You saved us AND I think you found your proficiency! You're obviously good at detecting problems with set and knowing how to fix them, so I bet you're even better at creating them." Bianca blushed slightly and laughed, "well your current set could use a lot of improvements."

So as lightning flashed through the night sky in celebration Bianca found her place among her clan mates.