ȘHĄĎĘ: A Band Roleplay (O/A Needs Members in Older Band)

[Einnor829]

Bryn
Aylwin
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I'm the lead guitarist here. I rock and I roll. I can play all night and day before I come back to the hang out and I spend my time doing...fun things. Wanna join me?

Bryn listened softly, nodding to the song as his silver eyes closed. They opened in time to see Valintine smile at him and he let himself smile ever so slightly back. He ran his fingers down his own guitar, lost in thought for a moment.
"You good, Val." he said plucking a string for no reason. "I can't think of anything I can actually teach you. Unless you feel like writing songs."
He pulled his guitar up and began playing a rock ballad that has suddenly rushed into his mind. He wished he had a pen and paper to write it down. It started slow before turning into a fast and hard song. After a few moments it seemed to die and he frowned, looking around until he put his guitar down, walked over to his marker board and picked up the red marker on it, suddenly writing out music notes. "Just a moment, Valintine. Sparks of insperation are rare so when I grab one I need to write it down quickly."

.......J-just don't ask me why I'm called Sneak.

[Bunny Cannon]

"Kaighn Morrison" xxx→→ I live for the Music...♫

┌"Now I'm looking up the bible tryna find a loophole,"┐

Kaighn put out his hand. "Nice te meet yeh. I'm Kaighn." He put on one of his brightest smiles. He was always charming around new people.

Alana nodded, and pushed Kaighn's hand away. "She's Luka, and she's the new singer. Go chat." She started to push Luka and Kaighn towards Kaighn's practice room. After she had gotten them in, she waved, and closed the door. She turned, and looked back at Aoi. "Sorry, but out keyboardist isn't in right now. He's off travelling somewhere.. We'll get em' back soon though." She said, with a grin.

└"Yeah I'm living for revival dying for a new soul..."┘

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[x-Akumu Ai]

AoiXXXXXXTsukiXXXXXXHanatsu

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XXXXXXWatching as everyone left Aoi almost felt empty, everyone was off with someone else and she was, well, left alone with Alana. Jumping lightly at the sound of her voice Aoi's head slowly turned to Alana, hearing her say that the pianist was out right now, a small smile crossing her lips. "Oh, its okay, I'll find something to do, maybe practice a little." she said simply, looking down to her piano with a small smile, part of her heart returning as she looked at the large case. This was the only memory she had of her parents and siblings, as well as her dog.

『OhOhCee 〝 Sorry, gotta go for the night
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Be on tomorrow 〟』

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[Lacy the Ninja]

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Luka walked with Kaighn into thew room and she sat down on a chair and looked at him. She put her hand out to him. "I'm Luka Megurine, I am the singer of the group". she said no emotion in her voice or on her face. She pulled her earphones out of her ears and pulled out her Ipod on the screen it was playing one of Perfect Disaster's music. She paused it and put it in her pocket.

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[CreamiieTarts]

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Valentine hadn't meant to actually meant to smile at Bryn. It just sort of happened, but as soon as he felt it tug on his lips he wiped it lean. Catching the man smile at him, he felt the conrers of his lips tug slightly but he didn't give in. The man's sudden compliment had caught him off guard. His face faltered in surpirse for a moment before he nodded slowly in reply. "Thank you..." He murmured in his hushed voice the surpirse melted away after a moment into an emotionless look. Valentine looked down at his strings, running his delicate fingers over them as he listened to Bryn go on, saying that he didn't think he could teach him much. But in fact he could teach him a lot. "Writing... okay..." He murmured and tossed his bangs slightly. A flash of white shown before his bangs flew over his eye. He looked down again and frowned. His gaze wandered to Bryn as he played then got up to write the notes. Valentine never had to actually write things down, he had a good memory.

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[Einnor829]

Bryn
Aylwin
Good

I'm the lead guitarist here. I rock and I roll. I can play all night and day before I come back to the hang out and I spend my time doing...fun things. Wanna join me?

Bryn stopped and looked over his shouler at Valintine. "I'd love to teach you how to write. Here is your first lesson: Always write things down." he put the hand with the marker to his lips as he stared at the notes before wiping one away and redrawing it lower. "That gives you a chance to correct yourself. Even someone with a photographic memory should write things down, just so he can get a look at it. Writing notes is like Geomatry. It's picture math. And it helps to get a look at things."
He hummed a few bars, his voice getting deeper and smoother. "Yes. That will do wonderfully. I wonder.....yes, that might work." he chuckled deviously to himself before setting the marker down and walking back to Valintine.
"So, Val. What's something you'd like to write about? What's something you like?"

.......J-just don't ask me why I'm called Sneak.

[CreamiieTarts]

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The raven-haired boy gazed back at Bryn as he spoke. His gaze turned quizzical at the man's words. He never wrote the notes down, he played by ear and saw them in his mind. He watched the man write and erase the notes, his fist tapping gently against his guitar.Val gently ran a hand through his hair, in the process removing his bangs from his bandaged eye as he watched the man talk to himself. Slowly he raised a brow in question but said nothing. He froze with his hand still in his hair as the man suddenly turned and addressed him again. His unbandaged eye growing wider then it already was, slowly his hand fell letting his bangs flop over his eye. Bryn had seen... he had seen the bandage. "I... I..." He stammered softly and looked down and away. "Just whatever comes to me I guess." He murmured softly not meeting the man's eye. Slowly he bit his injured lip and winced, his free hand slowly tracing over the bruise forming on the left half of his cheek. He flinched and retracted his hand cursing softly to himself. "Bloody... 'ell..." He murmured softly and winced, it still hurt, a lot. If only he had reacted faster, or went another way. He was so stupid sometimes.

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[Bunny Cannon]

"Kaighn Morrison" xxx→→ I live for the Music...♫

┌"Now I'm looking up the bible tryna find a loophole,"┐

Kaighn reached out and shook her hand. "As I said before, I'm Kaighn. Nice teh meet yeh Luka." He smiled and pulled his hand back. His accent made the way he said her name sound like 'Yuka' instead of 'Luka'. It wasn't intentional, it was just his accent. "So... Why kinda music do yeh like?" He asked, grabbing his own iPod from his waist. He randomly searched through it, until he found a good song. "Do yeh like Matchbox Twenty?" He asked, hoping she had heard of them.

Alana nodded at Aoi. "OK, go practice in tehre." She pointed at a room. "I gotta go." She said, hurrying off.

└"Yeah I'm living for revival dying for a new soul..."┘

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[Lacy the Ninja]

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Luka looked at him and moved her long pink hair off of her shoulder. "I know who you are already". she said. "Yes i like them, I also like rock, punk, and I think that is it". she said not really sounding interested. She was holding her coffee and took a drink and looking at him no emotion on her face. "I liked your guy's music until you guys started to do drugs". she said looking down at cup."What about you"?

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[x-Akumu Ai]

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XXXXXXWaving nervously as Alana ran off Aoi looked back at the room that she had pointed at, only to smile and slowly walk over, quietly opening then closing the door after she had entered, setting up her piano Aoi set it to her normal, classic mode before quietly cracking her knuckles before she began to play a soothing song her mother taught her when she was younger, a few tears straying from her fragile eyes as she played. Staying calm Aoi managed to not cry as she played, though it was hard, she managed, really hoping no one came in to compliment her, for some reason she just didn't like it.

『OhOhCee 〝 〟』

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[Einnor829]

Bryn
Aylwin
Good

I'm the lead guitarist here. I rock and I roll. I can play all night and day before I come back to the hang out and I spend my time doing...fun things. Wanna join me?

Bryn watched the younger man. THe eyepatch suprised him a bit, but he ignored it, noticing the other injuries. He chewed his own lip for a moment before he asked. "You want an ice pack for your cheek there, man?" He sat down on the stool, moving his guitar to rest against his legs.
"Well, Val, let's think here. How about we sing about.........Why did you join this band? What made you want to play music?" he asked, crossing one of his legs, putting it under the other.

.......J-just don't ask me why I'm called Sneak.

[Bunny Cannon]

"Kaighn Morrison" xxx→→ I live for the Music...♫

┌"Now I'm looking up the bible tryna find a loophole,"┐

Kaighn pouted slightly. "First off. I don' do drugs. That was the rest of th' band.... I lost somewon dear to me cuz' of drugs, and I swore I'd nevar touch the stuff. " He looked back at his iPod, before looking back at her. He pushed his hair out of his face, so you could see his brown eye as well. "And I like most music. Cntr'y not too much though... Even though I play the banjo." He said with a serious expression, and a shurg. His look was sort of strange. His left side looked serious and scary, because of his pale blue eye, but his right side looked soft, and inviting. It was a very mixed signal.

└"Yeah I'm living for revival dying for a new soul..."┘

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Luka still looked like she didn't care. "Oh ok.. well i like other music it is just really happy music makes me angry sometimes". she said taking another drink of her coffee. She looked at his blue eye and then to his brown. "Hmm...". she said thinking. "Well then If this is all we are going to talk about then this is a waste of my time I was in the middle of Writing a song". She said standing up and looking down at him. "In less you want to hear it". she said looking at him no emotion on her face.

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[D3a7h_G0d]

Axel Biancina
No words required.

The guy was driving his nissasn skuyline, a classic silver car. He was in front of his destined building, as if destination. He was driving up oto the parking lot, when a car, suddenly hit him from behind. His car flipped in the air, and landoed on another one. The man inside was Axel. Practicly, a zombie. He kiked out the door, some blood running down the side of his face. Hevioletntly draged out his guitar case, and jumpe dout. Everyone was too concentrated on cslling 911 or staring at the fire that started to burn few cars, to notice him leaving. Oh well. He put a bandana on, hiding the ather large bruise. HIs motto applied to almost everything he did. "No words required." he said to himself. Axel took out a snmoke and lighted it on the fire of teh cars. Than, he walked towards teh building. After checking in at the reseption, because they wouldn't let him past, he went into the room he had written down on a piece of paper. He opened the door, and enter, "Enter Axel." He said lazily.

[CreamiieTarts]

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Valentine grimaced slightly from both the pain and sheer embarrassment. He knew that Bryn must have been shocked by other his injuries and more so the eyepatch he word. Although he was reolieved that the man didn't ask. He didn't feel like explaining at the moment. The boy gazed at the man for a long while, taken a back by his offer, Silently he considered rejecting it but the pain was maddening. Looking away he nodded slightly and folded his arms across his body shifting his guitar. At the man's other questions he looked up, his cold eyes calculating and soon he gazed into the distance. Thinking hard about the subject. Why did he join? Now that was an odd question. "For the same reason anyone else joins a band... I'm in love with music... and I guess... I felt lost." He murmured whispering the last part to himself. Valentine didn't want to share too much with Bryn, he hardly even knew him for one and on the other hand the man never said anything about himself either so it wasn't a far trade. Besides Val wasn't one to get all touchy-feely and he wasn't planning on letting Bryn in any time soon. For now his lips were sealed. "What about you? Why did you join a band?" He questioned half-heartedly gazing at the man through a cold navy orb.

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