Re: Deadly music

by **Cali** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:22 pm

o-o. where should my charrie be and how can she enter?

by **Gifty** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:24 pm

my charries walking down the hallway.. Smile

by **Cali** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:26 pm

okay...well i was reading the other pages and people were doing auditions so should my charrie do one?

by **Gifty** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:29 pm

Sure I guess... Smile

by **Cali** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:29 pm

hm.... okay...

by **Gifty** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:33 pm

go for it..

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:35 pm

"Ah! Liam my Irish buddy!" she stood quickly, walking over, "Give me the number then!"
He was excreting that look, though she wasn't sure whether it was on purpose or not, not that it mattered.

by **Cali** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:37 pm

(OTD. since you're the co-creator of this rp. LOL. how should I get Celeste in?)

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:39 pm

I AM THE CREATOR!!! Well, yeah, it was my idea...
She can do an audition if she wants though it's a little late... She could do the endurance test though, where she has to play/sing for as long as she can before giving up...?

by **Charlie** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:40 pm

"Number?" He asked an eyebrow raising, "My phone doesn't really work here."

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:45 pm

"Room number," she shook her head, excreting a slight awkward laugh though later regretting it.
Shaking her head, she turned the iPod off, humming along to it until it bleeped off.
"Unless you want to give it to me of course... Nah, kidding," she smirked before tapping her thigh slightly through the missing base line.

by **Cali** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:47 pm

(hmm.... ill do the audition then the endurance test. Razz

Thankies OTD.)

by **Charlie** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:49 pm

LIam set his guitars down, and fished the paper out of his bag, he quickly scribbled something onto it, and handed it to her. "I don't even know which number is my room number." He admitted scratching his head and turning a bit red from embarassment.

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:54 pm

np

"No problem...roomie," she smirked, opening the front door, "Looks like I'll have more of a reason to get that number, eh?"
With a laugh, she walked in, sitting on the edge of hers, the spare laid neatly over the other side.
"And it was the second number, the one that says 'accommodation'..."

by **Charlie** Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:56 pm

Liam blushed even more the tips of his ears turning a light rose color. He walked in, and set his guitars and bag down. "That's the written number in the corner." He said referring to the sheet of paper.

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:01 pm

She scrunched her brow, grabbing her on before nodding realisation.
"Eh, no one's perfect," with a shrug, she leant back on her bed, looking to the ceiling, "We need to do something though..."

by **Cali** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:04 pm

Celeste sat in the room, her Gibson Electric laying on her lap as she kept her eyes closed. She was softly humming 'God is a Girl' by Groove Coverage while waiting for her number to be called.

Moments later, the monitor blasted the words, "498, please come through."

Ah, being the very last one. What chance will I have? Slim to none. She thought coldly but nevertheless, picked up her treasure and walking through, taking a deep breath.

(is that good?)

by **Charlie** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:05 pm

Liam's stomach grumbled, "We could eat." he suggested.

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:08 pm

(Jubbly, just play along with this Smile

)

"What do you mean there's another one?!" Will snapped, walking into the room, "Well that isn't my fault!"
Sitting down in his chair, he watched as the girl walked in with the Les Paul...nice.
"So, you're..." he waited for her to fill in the words despite the fact that he was rushing a bit.

"Well, they're serving hot food downstairs but you get a mini fridge full of stuff," she opened it up, pointing at the sausage rolls, "I'm vegetarian so..."

by **Charlie** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:09 pm

"So i'll eat the meat secretly." Liam said.

by **Cali** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:14 pm

(haha. kk)

"Celeste Night-Flaime..." She finished, her voice was quiet. It made people think, oh great. Here we go....

She lifted her head up slightly, readying her guitar. "And I'll be singing '7 Years' by Sully Erna." She said, her voice a little louder.

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:15 pm

"Or infront of me or whatever, you can have it," she stood and grabbed her coat, slipping it on over her grey vest, "Come on, they're serving lasagne...for me anyway."

"Okay, go for it then," he nodded, sitting back on his chair, legs folded and pencil in mouth as he waited for her to begin; he wanted this down quickly.

by **Charlie** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:19 pm

Liam pulled on a Northface and followed her out of the room.

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:22 pm

"So, how long have you been in America then?" she asked, walking down the halls with a slight skip in her step.

by **Cali** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:23 pm

Celeste nodded at the man, starting to play her guitar with precision. Her notes were different, like a mixture of tribal, rock, and alternative becoming one.

"If there was no tomorrow
would you still remain the same
or live your life, so shallow
and take it for granted everyday

So take away tomorrow
and tell me again why we blame
why we waste all our time
with bullshit and pride

time may not wait another day

oooh... oooh

So again, years grow back
so many tears I cried
now that we're through
I'll still honor you
and harmlessly swallow my pride

its time to fall away
Its time to separate
And maybe we'll be alright
Its time to fall away, and baby
maybe we'll be alright
Life is but the memories we've created
For all those too, remember you and celebrate our life

If all that we are
is all that we've been
these bridges were built in vain

can we get to that place
with dignity and grace
and live with all that remains

its time to fall away
Its time to separate
And maybe we'll be alright

Its time to fall away, and baby
maybe we'll be alright
Life is but the memories we've created
For all those too, remember you and celebrate our life
Life is but the memories we've created
Its time to fall away
It's time to separate... and fly

7 Years gone by!
For 7 years i've tried to make it
but how long can I take it
It's time to fly
7 Years gone by!

If there was no tomorrow
Would you still retain all your hate
or live your life with no one to spite
and free your spirit again

its time to fall away
Its time to separate
And maybe we'll be alright
Its time to fall away, and baby
maybe we'll be alright
Life is but the memories we've created
For all those too, remember you and celebrate our life
Life is but the memories we've created
Its time to fall away
It's time to separate... and fly

7 Years gone by
For 7 years i've tried to make it
but how long can I take it
It's time to fly
7 Years gone by!"
Celeste's voice was in sync to the melody, her voice strong and beautiful. Once the song was finished, her breaths came out soft but deep, her eyes focused on the man's shocked look which he tried ever so hard to hide.

by **Charlie** Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:24 pm

"Got of the plane and went to the audition." he replied. "So not long."

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