Re: Band Smash!

[OpenTheDoor]

Tori: I stiffled a sigh, biting my lip again, "Can I borrow you're phone to ring mine?" I looked at him, trying to change the subject again; I never did last well on the ambulance matter, I think the most was one minute eleven before I burst into tears infront of the doctors eyes, I was sure a wreck back then, but then again I was reverting to old ways now. I slipped out a stick of gum from pocket and began to chew, trying to keep my mind off of things, "What's the matter anyway? You seem deep in thought or something, like there's... something on your mind."

[KenzieJo]

I look at her, slipping my phones from my pocket and into her hand. "Just worrying about a friend." I tell her, "Some issues home bound. but its silly." I wouldn't worry her about my problems, she had enough of her own. I couldn't do much about it here anyhow, unless I shipped Whit down here, but that would mean her missing classes, and she was almost to a degree and then she could start teaching.

[OpenTheDoor]

Tori: "Look, I've told you all mine, but if it's personal, I can get that," I quickly tapped in my number and waited for my track of the week to play, 'Skyway Avenue' by 'We the Kings', the best part is all the guys have aggreed to do a cover of it, as long as I sang, but I love the song to bits so I agreed instantly. Humming, I heard a faint buzz. Forgetting about my ankle, I leapt up and ran to where Digby's MP3 player was; by the computer. With a sigh of relief I switched it on... What? Six missed calls from Darren? I sat on the side and called him, fiddling with my fringe as I did.
"Hey, Darrie," I smiled, "Sorry, Digby had my phone, he- What?"
I paused for a second as he explained what was said, "I was worried Tor, I thought you..."
"No, Digby can be a bit... Sometimes," I didn't know a single word that could describe Digby solely.
"Anyway, how's the album coming along?" he could always change the subject well.
"It's come together well, it's a mainly in America but I can send one over if you'd like, or when you come over-"
"Um, Tori, that's why I called, we'll be in Maryland next month, the same time as the Devil's Canadian Tour."
"You know Industry's on there?" I have to say, news spreads fast.
"Yeah, Krysha's mum told me so..." he sighed, another sensitive area for me; Krysha.

[KenzieJo]

I lean in the door way, letting her finish. It felt only right to tell her, after telling me so much. It would be nice to get if off my chest, without worrying someone else close to the situation. I try not to focus on her conversation, instead fiddling with my own phone, looking through pictures of me, Whit and the band. I stop on one in the cafe, Lisey had taken it. We're both in our aprons, work on a slow day. She had a can of whip cream in her hand, spraying it into her mouth while mine overflowed with the stuff. We're both bend over laughing,

[OpenTheDoor]

Tori: "Oh," I fiddled with my fringe through what seemed like a long time.
"But I'll be there for a week during when school's off so then we don't have to worry about that- Okay Tori, this is no use, I love you and there hasn't been a day that I've never thought you, beautiful," he basically just rambled at me down the phone.
"Look, Darren, if the tour is then then obviously this isn't gonna happen, is it? I mean, the tour is fitted to us amazingly well, probably to get all the older people there, but please, don't make me have to choose! I mean, I love you but, this could be Industry's big break and the only reason we got it was because-"
"You sang," I heard him turn up the volume of his computer to hear me singing 'Faded', "I know loads of people may have asked, but, what's it about?" I heard his voice shake, his usually sign for the fact that he's worried.
"It was about-" I saw Digby turn up, "My mother..."
Digby nodded at me; understandment? Good boy!
"You mean. Shit, are you okay?" his voice was slightly over protective but still calm; him described in a milk bottle.
"I've been better," I waved it, "But I gotta go, hun. See ya."
"Later," he replied before I hung up; if I didn't he wouldn't.
Digby sent a smile my way with a nod, walking away.
"Digby, do you think you can help me hobble. I don't think Jon wants to come with us to bus. Anyway, I'm gonna get slaughtered as soon as I get back."

[KenzieJo]

(sorry the sudden leaving. I had camp)

Jon: I wander away quietly, lost in thought. I end up alone in an empty storage room. Sitting against the wall I close my eyes, giving in to the silence. My eyes are heavy and my breathing slows going into a half sleep state.

Gerard: I rest on my back, legs vertical against the wall as I read. I pass up the new comic in my hands for another. Before becoming bored and laying it down gently. I pull out my phone, checking for messages. There is one from Lance, my old roommate, and I frown. Mark is asking about you I roll my eyes, rolling back and burying my face into a pillow.

[OpenTheDoor]

(no worries )

Drew: "So it's agreed, we're gonna get Tori back by that, right?" I walked out of the tour bus, my sunglasses covering my eyes, "But first we're getting coffee."
Chris: "Yup," I nodded, putting mine on, the harsh light making me wince.
Ricky: "I personally think it's a little harsh. Why couldn't we just Facebook rape her?" I shrugged at the guys, "Sorry, she's going through a lot right now."
Drew: "Well so am I, but I'm not complaining!" I hissed at the guys, "We'll do it when the internet gets back up."
Ricochet: "Y'know either way only one of you could have had that," he leant against the side of the bus and shook his head, aviators guarding his eyes.

[KenzieJo]

(O.o whats facebook rape?)

Adam: I walk to the van, knocking lightly for Gerard. When He doesn't open I pull it to see him laying facedown. "You alright?" I ask, leaning back and crossing my arms over my bare chest. He looks up ad shrugs. "Mark's back in town. Looking for me." I shocked look crosses my face, I hadn't seem Mark in years. "Well its a good thing we're here then. But we gotta get back. Lisey's looking for Jon." I watch as he gets up and stumbles out, legs half asleep.I steady him straight. Before heading back to the room in silence.

[OpenTheDoor]

http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Facebook%20rape

[KenzieJo]

(Oh! okay. that makes sense)

[OpenTheDoor]

(okay )

[KenzieJo]

Lisey: I crouch infront of a sleeping Jon, frowning. "Hey." I shake his shoulder lightly. "You alright hun?" He slowly blinks awake and a smile. "Wanna get some coffee?" I ask and he nods, stumbling up, I grin at him and he gives a half hearted one back. I cock my head giving him a questioning look. This wasn't Jon, Jon who could never nap, Jon who loved to make others happy. But he shrugs my worries off, and leaves me to trail behind him out the door.

[bookcrazI]

( 2098, please join... it's in furturistic... mo outie..)

[OpenTheDoor]

Tori: "Owowowow!" I complained as my leg was lifted up onto the table, "It hurts!" I glared at Ricochet, "What are you doing?" he rolled up my skinny jeans and slipped my boot off, he winced.
"Looks like a twist my little girl," he clicked his neck and sighed, "You're not heading anywhere in a hurry."
"Shit," I murmured, my hands clenched around my phone, "It'll heal in a week then, it's happened before."

[KenzieJo]

Gerard: We sit around a cramped table, coffee cups clutched in our hands and we drink in silence. I can see the concerned looks on Lisey and Adams faces. Jon and I huddle down, not wanting to talk. Its the most awkward we all have been in a long time.

[OpenTheDoor]

Ricochet: "I'll grab some ice then," I sighed and jumped out, "But first I need to get you're laptop!" I slipped it out and uploaded the video, something that she thought she deleted but didn't, it was just in the recycle bin. This was gonna be a laugh! With an evil cackle, I flipped down the lid, singing along to the song she was singing on there, 'Year 3000', the song by Busted all them years ago. She did it well, but she was in her PJs and so doesn't like it.

[KenzieJo]

Lisey: Adam silently tells me why Gerard is upset, and my eyebrows knit together. "Gerard. No ones gonna tell him your here." I tell him, placing my hand lightly on his arm, "And even if someone does he can't do anything." He looks at me with those eyes, the ones that deceive him. He wants to see Mark, even though he remembers the pain he caused. Mark would always come back with sweet words. And Gerard would accept it, until Mark got caught with heroin, Gerard was in a vicious cycle.

[OpenTheDoor]

Tori: "Great! I'm stuck here doing nothing and I have lost my laptop!" I sighed and flicked on my phone, signign onto YouTube; I needed to actually buy Good Charlotte's new single, but I still had a tad of time until they're new album, released soon after our own, thanking God that somehow I did a song with them on their album, "What?" I had like loads of hits on a video; the one of me when I was younger... "What?" I quickly went on it, Ricochet? I almost dropped my phone, almost died. I drew a breath and stood up, a sharp pain writhing up my leg, "Come on Tori, it's not as worse as two years ago, love."

[OpenTheDoor]

Time skip!


"Would all bands playing on stage 12 please come here!" the organiser stood at the front and watched as various bands followed over, a megaphone pressed to his lips.
The man had long shaggy hair and was maybe around twenty; his eyes were fresh and young, shining an emerald green beneath his choppy chestnut fringe.
Tori and Co. walked over and watched it all happening, standing behind the ordering organiser pulling faces behind him.
"Industry be useful and help set up! Tori, stay here!" he turned around and winked at the female guitarist as the rest of the guys laughed and raised eyebrows at them.
"Would Mr Organiser please let me go get coffee first?" Tori shouted, mimicking the tone of his voice perfectly.
"No."
Tori grumbled as stage thirteen was called; Gerard's band's stage. As she mouther 'good luck' to the band,she laid back on the amp and sighed, nice to have a bit of peace finally.
"Right, Tori," he grinned as he put down his clipboard, "First of all, I love you guys-"
"If this is just for an autograph you could have just said y'know?"
"It wasn't that actually, but," as he smiled, Tori blushed, turning salmon pink, "Sorry, anyway, I want you to go to the last five stages, starting with fifteen and working back testing mics and stuff, maybe not what you want to do but it'll help."
"Sure," her ankle was much better from earlier, mainly because all of the medics were awake then, she and the guys had woken up early that day to be honest.

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