Re: Deadly music

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 12:17 pm

"And have you got any family members in the music business?" he was taking notes on the front of her file, something that he shouldn't probably be doing but she couldn't snatch at the moment.
"My dad was in a band called 'The Chronicles', they were quite big..." she nodded, "Though all my family are good musicians but none are in the industry at the moment, so no..."
He nodded, scrawling down something and underlining madly, a brow raised.
"Okay, now could you fetch that girl you were talking to?" he nodded, not looking at her as he waved her off.
With a sigh, she walked out, her butt pushing the door as she muttered something about common courtesy.

I might add another charrie so that he can be first to go through all the things that I have plan but I'll put him in later.

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 12:20 pm

(Ok) Rose, having gotten a life-giving glass of watter, chugged it and jogged over. "Hey, how'd it go?" she asked, glad to have her voice back.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 12:28 pm

"Fine, but he wants to see you; it's basically asking how long you've been doing the thing for and if you have relations in the business though he might ask you some other things," she waved her head lazily to the door, "There if you please."

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 12:29 pm

Rose nodded and took a deep breath, walking in. "You wished to speak with me?" she asked professionally.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 12:47 pm

"Yep, sit down if you please," he chucked Tori's folder on the side.
On the front was a picture of her with some other guys though it was cropped so you could only see her and a few heads. Her arms were hug around two guys, herself smiling bright, her hair copper coloured there making her look a bit like Hayley Williams from that old band years ago. A bright smile on her face as a tall guy clad in black's head was just visible, soon to be their ex manager.
"Now, just a few questions but you can write it down if you wish, I know that you were singing so.." he already had a booklet on her seat entitled 'A Few Things About You' despite it's monstrous size.

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 12:52 pm

She blinked and picked it u. "Erm..ok.", she said pulling her favorite pen from her jean pocket, picking up the book.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 12:59 pm

I gtg, I need to finish my english homework and my chapter for my book, the latter being more important... sorry, I'll be back on tonight Smile

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 1:00 pm

ok, bye. I'll make sure they don't start w/o you.

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 1:48 pm

Name:Aarom Mathiston
Age:17
Gender:Male
Appearance: Shaggy black hair that falls in his eyes making him intimidating, deep blue eyes that mixed with his hair scared many people slinder build but muscular but no ripped.
Picture:
http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.quizilla.com/user_images/L/LI/LIT/LITTLEJANE2/1244861669_9639_full.jpeg&imgrefurl=http://quizilla.teennick.com/stories/10341218/uncontrollable-love-anime-styleintrodunction&usg=__0WmMEem7k42FIWd3oJkn1-N097A=&h=400&w=329&sz=22&hl=en&start=0&zoom=1&tbnid=uvjcY4_88XMZFM:&tbnh=179&tbnw=125&prev=/images%3Fq%3DBlack%2Bhaired%2Banime%2Bboys%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1020%26bih%3D537%26tbs%3Disch:1&um=1&itbs=1&iact=hc&vpx=123&vpy=107&dur=688&hovh=248&hovw=204&tx=92&ty=130&ei=E520TLCHKIH7lwfLrrj3CQ&oei=E520TLCHKIH7lwfLrrj3CQ&esq=1&page=1&ndsp=12&ved=1t:429,r:0,s:0
Personality:Defensive and cold to strangers, protective of Rose, really kind when you get to know him.
Fave Music Type:Rock, screamo, heavy metal, hates country and rap
Fave artist:Simple plan
Fave song:Enrique Iglesias- Hero
Can play what instrament? Drums, Base (Taught Rose)
Can they sing?Yes, but doesn't normally even though he's really good.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:12 pm

(I think Tori shall gain a little crush right now in Aaron...)

Name: Alex Drake (But goes by Drake)
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&section=&q=drummer#/dmc2ut
Personality:
Fave Music Type: Indie and Pop Punk
Fave artist: Blink 182
Fave song: Dammit by Blink 182
Can play what instrament? Drummer Boy
Can they sing? In opposite land on a good day Smile

But you stole the name that I was gonna use for my charrie and so has lily too so I'm going to third

What Will looks like but a little older and more heavily bearded:
http://browse.deviantart.com/?q=bass%20guy&order=9&offset=24&offset=24#/d1jg06y

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:14 pm

(Excellent. If Rose can have a crush on Drake.)

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:16 pm

Sorry about stealing your name. I got that from a book I'm reading called The Fallen.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:17 pm

Will nodded, leaving to room. The girl was alone except the silent watchers; the pair that watched all the acts including Tori's own.
Nudging each other, the boy of the pair walked over holding a pen and a whiteboard, his expression neutral.
Quickly scribbling, he put one word in caps and bold, underlined a few times. It read:

EVIL

(I might back this into a book actually, I have a few ideas for this, would you mind?...)

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:17 pm

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:20 pm

Rose arched her eyebrows and wrote, unable to stop from watching the boy unnoticed. She'd have to track him down for an explanation once this was done.

Aaron leaned against the wall beside the door his friend Rose had gone into. She had a tendency to get in trouble so he waited for her there.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:30 pm

(Just so you know, that guy isn't Drake... It's someone else important but I can PM you the plot so that it's ready for the rest when because this is as much your thread as it is mine... So, can I turn this into a book?

As Will walked in, he gave a deathly glare to the boy clad in grey as he rubbed it off. The man was turning Crimson with rage though Rose seemed to be too busy with her booklet to notice. Striding over, he snatched the board back, throwing it through the semi open door, almost hitting a guy standing by the door.
"Bloody hell!" Tori shouted as she got hit in the face with the board, "Oh balls!"
The inside of her cheek was bleeding badly as she wanted to put her hand onto it, covering it to hopefully help; this was becoming increasingly crap.

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:33 pm

(Ok, and yeah. You can. Plz PM the rest)

Rose looked up for a second, blinking at Will. "Proble?' she asked, calmly. When your parents throw glass cups at you when you sing off-key, you learn to get used to working through a lot of crazy stuff.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:44 pm

Okay... Give me a tick

"What? No," he said simply, "just finish that off then head out."
He took his seat again, putting a cigarette into his mouth as he searched for a lighter; he had the smoke detectors removed from this room.
"Oi! You! Tori!" he called through as she slid to the door, her cheek bleeding.
"Yeah?" her mouth stinging as she spoke.
"Got a lighter?" he tapped the folder.
In there was a joke; it said that she was caught one day around the back with a fag in her mouth but it was actually the nerds' little joke one day because she wouldn't go out with Karl, the lead nerd, so she got the back end of that thing.
"I can't, weak heart and that's a lie," she told him before shutting the door, knowing the smoke would make her topple over onto the floor in a minute.
"Things I bloody face for being a musician..." she murmured, sliding down the wall, not noticing the guy standing there, now watching.

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:47 pm

(Aight)
Rose reached in her bag and tossed him a lighter. She'd never gotten rid of it after she left her dad's house. He'd beeen a heavy smoker.

Aaron arched a brow at the girl who'd just stormed out. "Looks like someone pissed ya off." he stated.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:55 pm

"Understatement," she looked up to him, "Looks like you haven't got yourself dragged in yet..."
Her voice was a little blunt, but then again it always was so no one could say anything really.
Her eyes trailed to his face as she blushed slightly; he was rather cute... Anyway, he wasn't gonna be interested in a little emo girl like her to be honest.
"The name's Tori though, Tori Buck..."

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:59 pm

"Aaron. Mathiston." he replied. He was curios. "Hey, did you see my friend Rose in there? She is notorious for causing problems." he stated. "And, I've been here a year. I already been." he stated. "The trick is to use cloves when playing. Yeah, they allow it." he stated.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 3:07 pm

Tori nodded, puling hers out, "But mine are fingerless, the fibres get caught in the strings. Tried it with when me and my band had to play in the dead of winter outside, bloody Ricochet..."
With a sigh, she slipped them anyway due to the blood stopping its seeping.
"Yeah, she's filling in a booklet about her past music things and so as she sang..." with a sigh, she raised a brow at him, "Sorry, I'm just in a rotten mood but I left my Toronado in there so I need to head back..."

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 3:08 pm

"It's fine, I'll go get it. By the way, I find if you buy custom leather gloves, there aren't any fibres to get stuck." he added walking in.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 3:16 pm

"Yes but I'm not a snooty rich boy with custom made gloves!" she muttered, mocking his voice as she waved her head, "Custom made gloves?! Bloody hell."
She leant her head back, looking to the ceiling to see all of the wires hanging loosely with age; it wasn't a new building, it was rather old.

(Did you read the message?)

by **Unabound Justice** Tue Oct 12, 2010 3:21 pm

(Yeah, I reaad it)

He chuckled and thought of telling her tey're not really customs so much as small stratch leather ones you can buy for 5 dollars at the gas station down the road.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Oct 12, 2010 3:33 pm

Okay

Tori winced; her heard, he chuckled.
With a sigh, she stood, glad that she was able to do it without using her hands for balance because she would be crying in pain right now.
In her pocket was the key to her room, something that she was going to need soon for a nap.
She poked her head around the door to see Will giving a slight glare at her.
"Y'know, throwing whiteboards can be harsh on cheeks; mine's bleeding now..." with a shrug, she smiled at Aaron with her guitar, nodding at it; did he know which one it was? Tsk, Fender's greatest guitar was in his hands.

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