Julia wasn't exactly sure what to think of all of this. Sure, it was going to be new. Exciting. Blah. Blah. And sure, she wanted to branch out and all of that. But she hadn't seen her brother in... five years. Since they were twelve. She didn't remember too much about him, but enough to remember him. She sighed, looking out the window of the towncar that she and her father were riding in.

The car pulled to a stop and Julia looked out the window, a small smirk of anticipation on her face. She missed her brother, and was glad to be seeing him. But underneath it all, Julia wasn't sure how she'd fare without her parents. Sure, she's have acess to money, but not as much sheltering.

Julia stepped out of the car as the door was opened, smoothing the jeans she was wearing as she looked at the man standing there. "Jay?"

Julia smiled as her brother walked towards her with open arms. He had certainly changed from when they were twelve. Julia had probably done nothing but stretch up. She always had a dancer's body, knowing that theatre was what she wanted to do. She embraced him, chuckling.

"I'm good. Just the normal. I'm quitting the performing arts school for a real high school for senior year. How are you, little brother?" She snickered. They were only a few months apart, but it was still enough. Still, it was a little weird. Her father had been with someone else seriously enough to have a child before he married her mom. And that was weird.

Following him into the apartment, Julia carried the suitcases she had. The apartment was definately a change from the penthouse living she was used to. She smiled. This was going to be fun.

The surprise in her brother's voice brought another small smirk to Julia's face. Really, it made no sense. It was one of the best schools around if you wanted to do theatre. But with Julia's backround, she would get into most theatre programs in college. And family connections could help as always.

"I want to try and be normal. No being worshiped because my mom is big on broadway. Not being asked to sing the same thing over and over because I was in the show a year ago. You know. And I don't think it'll be hard at all for me to get into college for theatre."

It was almost funny. Coming from the same father, who did real estate, and the two teens were both very into music. Albeit different types of music. Very different.

OOC: Nope. No guy friend yet [as in boyfriend, right?].

Julia sometimes really didn't think what she and her brother did was a job. Performing... It was fun. Sure, she understood how much work went into it. She spent a good year preparing for the last show she had been in. Learning the songs, the lines, the dances... And then just as much time performing the same thing over and over.

"Thanks." Julia said, smiling at her brother as he helped move her stuff into the room. "Are you sure your're good with the couch?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. It felt weird. She was just getting dumped on him, and he was the one giving up his bed.

Julia looked out at their father, raising the other eyebrow in a gesture that was meant to send him away. The blonde really didn't want to get into anything with him. Better that he just leave and she would see him next when she headed back home for a visit. A few minutes later she heard the door close. Well, that was a bit better.

"So, what have you been doing? Last I heard... Weren't you trying to start a band or something?" She asked, running a hand through her hair.

OOC: Yeah, I like the character. Do you just want me to post in his plot? Or do you want to RP?

Julia took a seat, stretching for a moment. "Aw. You're such a protective little brother." She said, reaching out and ruffling his hair. A laugh escaped her lips as she did so, but it was just fun.

"I'n glad you got it together. Really, life on the stage is so much better than life anywhere else. Even though, hopefully, I won't be in many touring casts." Julia would much rather be able to spend her life in New York and just work on Broadway. "The tour sounds fun. School can wait." She laughed. Really, senior year was just a formality at this point. She had her schools picked out, she just had to audition.

OOC: Righto

Julia laughed even more when her brother got a little upset. She missed having a sibling. This was fun. Maybe the whole 'moving out of the parent's house' thing would turn out better than expected. She had almost forgotten how much fun it was to mess around with her brother.

"Ooooh. The boys. I can't wait to meet them!" She smirked, rolling her eyes when he said that none of them were relationship material. "My parents warn me to never date musicians. I make a point of disobeying that rule every chance I get." Her last boyfriend had been a drummer at her last school.

"I just won't unpack anything, and I'm good." She said, shrugging her shoulders. Really, everthing the blonde needed was in her suitcases, so if she just left it all in there and then took those, everything would be alright.

"I'm sure they're not ugly." Julia said, rolling her eyes again. Said eyes moved to the TV, though she wasn't really watching it. Julia had never really been one for television.

"Why shouldn't I date a musician?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. After all, they were both musicians, technically. And if he said something bad about musicians, it would be saying something bad about both of them. Not like she really cared. And it wasn't as if her brother could really control who she dated. After all, he was younger.

But she understood why he was trying to be protective. Maybe it was just a guy thing. It would take getting used to, but she'd adjust. "Well, if I don't date musicians, maybe I'll just hook up with random guys on the road." She joked , laughing after so he knew it was a joke.

After his phone call, Julia shrugged. "I remember him a little. Not too much though. I haven't really been connected to your side of the family that much, remember." Her mother wasn't really the biggest fan of her half-brother and his family.

And after an hour or so of random conversation and television, the boys arrived. Julia smiled, running a hand through her hair again. It was a nerve thing. And not that she was really nervous, she just wanted her brother's friends to like her. She smiled at Gary, offering a hand. "Kind of. I'm Julia. Jay is my half brother. And I'm living here now." Hopefully Gary remembered her.

Her eyes travelled over to Joe, a sheepish look coming over her face. He was cute. Her brother was totally wrong. She quickly moved her eyes away. She'd talk to him later. He looked a little nervous, awkward, but it was cute.

"So for all of the protective brother stuff, you'd let me have sex with some random guy on tour?" Julia asked, laughing again. She hadn't been here for long, and already she was having more fun than she would be at home.

When Gary asked if she was Jay's sister, she smiled. "Half sister, really. But whatever." The smile was still on her face, though she was paying more attention to Joe than anyone else.

She laughed slightly when her brother jumped on his friend, then made her way over to Joe. "Hey, I'm Julia." She said, sticking out a hand.