Re: Sex and Drugs and Rock 'n' Roll :D

[BariJoy]

(Erika Rifner ~ Female

Long auburn hair, Bright green eyes, Lean
Outspoken yet polite
Plays the Bari Sax and piano. She usually plays jazz and pep, but has a soft spot for 80's rock. She is also a part time jazz singer.)

(Here's my character's profile again. )

[OpenTheDoor]

Crimson Marks - Female

Medium height, skinny, pale, indigo eyes. Pierced lip amongst other places. Black biker jacket and bright skinny jeans. Long black straight hair with brown and red streaks. Emo.
Plays most instruments, string being her favourite.

And mine

[peachie-keen]

mines at the start of the chat You can be in one of two- no three! scenes. one is in the bands wreck of a house, as you'd imagine a band's house to be lol, where Daz and Harlie are. Another is Matt and Noelle on Matt's scooter, and the other is with Theo and Journey, Theo is currently unconscious, presumably in a hospital bed due to the crash. Journey and Noelle aren't here, so you could both be fans of the band? (epiDEMOcrats, demo for short) and be approaching their house or something for autographs? *shrugs*

[peachie-keen]

bump

[OpenTheDoor]

(Sure)

Crimson: "I can't beleive I'm being made to go here." I crossed my arms. Erika was obsessed with them but wouldn't go by themselves. I sighed as we reached the house. I hated them, I personally felt that they had no talent and a monkey could do better, but then again I was everybody.

[BariJoy]

"Thanks for coming," Erika said, turning to Crimson, "My little sister loves them, but she's terrified of them."

[OpenTheDoor]

Crimson: "No problem." I tried to smile, "But why? They're talentless." shaking my head I laughed, "I mean, we could do better than them any day."

[BariJoy]

"My sister doesn't know music from a dog howl," Erika shrugged. She thought about the last thing Crimson had said. "You know... we should," she said, a gleam in her eye.

[OpenTheDoor]

Crimson: "Yeah, what instruments can you play?" I said sarcastically. I should have kept my gob shut.

[BariJoy]

"My sax and piano(Or keyboard), thank you very much," Erika said. She reached out and knocked on the door of the house.

[OpenTheDoor]

Scarlett: "Yay, jazz band." I laughed sarcastically, "Can you sing?"

[BariJoy]

Erika turned back to Crimson, "Yes, I can sing," she said, "And you play the Bass, among other things, but we'd still need someone to play guitar, drums and whatnot."

[OpenTheDoor]

Crimson: "Yeah, but I prefer guitar, bass isn't challenging." I smiled, "Looks like you can play keys and sing, me backing."

[peachie-keen]

Daz: Again? I had barely even left the door. I opened it with a sigh, but put a false smile on. "Can I help you?" I asked.

[BariJoy]

Erika turned when the door opened. "Oh, hello," she said, getting right to the point, "My sister has been wanting your band's autographs for forever." She pulled out Melanie's(Her sister) autograph book. "But she's utterly terrified of all of you, so she won't come herself."

[peachie-keen]

Daz: "Fair enough." I left her there with the door open, trying to find some sort of pen.
Harlie: "Who's that, sugar?" I asked, leaning on the work surface by a bowl of cherio's, a spoon in my hand.
Daz: "Just some fan." I sighed, still looking for a damn pen. "They want your autograph too." I rolled my eyes. They'd have to wait for the other two.

(They don't know that there's been a crash)

[OpenTheDoor]

(Not until now! Mwhahaha!)

Crimson: "Merde!" I jumped as my phone rang,
"Oui, Cole??" I asked, getting a tad annoyed.
"Merde! Demo? Merde!" I laughed.

[lily "the author" hanna]

Noelle: I smile, pressing my lips to the side of his neck. "Whatever you want," I whisper, chuckling to myself when he tenses up. "But seriously, i'm up for anything. Walking down the street...shopping...movies...eating...literally whatever."

[peachie-keen]

Daz: "Harlie, mate, have a pen on you?" I asked him.
Harlie: "I never leave the house without one!" i chirp, handing him a bright pink felt tip.
Daz: "Uh, thanks?" He was definately crazy. We hadnt even left the house and he still had several pens in his shirt pocket.

[OpenTheDoor]

Crimson: ''Shit.'' I said as I closed the phone down, ''We'll have a long wait for one of them. He was in a car crash or something. My brother's car got smashed up because of it.''

[peachie-keen]

Daz: "Whats this?" I raise an eyebrow half-heartedly, having not heard the whole of the conversation.

Matt: I smile, parking up the scooter after a couple of minutes. "Come this way." I tell her, grabbing her hand.

[lily "the author" hanna]

Noelle: I raise an eyebrow, but let him drag me along. "This better not get me into a heap of trouble." another one, actually. doesn't hitting a guy with your car mean you're in trouble? exactly.

[peachie-keen]

"Of course not!" I laugh, walking towards a wooden gate on a tall wall next to a near derelict pub.

[lily "the author" hanna]

Noelle: "Whatever you say, rockstar," I drawl, smirking. Ah, an abandoned...building. great. this oughta be a blast.

[peachie-keen]

Matt: I laugh at her comment and take her through the gate, as we arrive at my small little private beach, about 15 foot down when you go down the little concrete steps. A cliff sits on the left, hiding the beach from the outside world, and a small plane sits in one of the gaps in the cliff. Okay, so the weather isn't that great, but its still pretty decent.

[lily "the author" hanna]

Noelle: I whistle, looking around. "Matt, this is...pretty impressive," I murmur. ok, under statement. It's awesome that he has his own little beach place. I'd kill to get a place like this. I reach up to play with my lip ring thoughtfully, then remember i didn't put it in this morning, or any of my piercings. I drop my hand and look around again, looking to Matt.
"Seriously. This is so cool." I smile widely at him.