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- Posted: Sun, 06 Sep 2009 05:57:10 +0000

.All my indesiction...
>> Joshua -X- Ramsay <<
...All of my excess...
_________ ...Don't you ever tell me I'm not loving you best.
-X- Josh ran through the side door of the concert hall, Matt in trail. They stopped outside of the dressing room door, panting as they stepped in. "Where on Earth have you two been?" Josh's mother asked, handing Josh a bright red button down shirt and a black tie. Josh took them and put them on over his tour t-shirt, frowning as his mother walked over and began fussing over his tie. When she was done, he walked over to the mirror, and and began fixing his hair. "We were looking around the mall." Matt said, pulling on a plain black t-shirt and a dress jacket. "Well, the other two already did sound check, so all you two need to do is go down to the stage for a short interview, and then the concert is being filmed as well, so try not to have your hand butchered this time Josh” She said, before pushing Josh and Matt out the door, towards the stage. The boys walked through the dark hallways, Josh humming Good to You as they walked. ”I’m having Déjà vu” Matt mumbled as he tripped over a wire.
-X- The two boys stepped onto the stage, and walked over to Ian and Mike, who stood laughing with the camera man. ”Oh, finally you guys are here. We can start the interview, then they’ll be letting people into the room to get their seats." The camera man said, as the interviewer walked over and gave each a friendly smile, before asking them their names, just for confirmation on them. Then the camera man signaled that he was filming and the interviewer began to speak. ”I’m on stage with the members of Marianas Trench, just before their second show of their Cross-Canada tour.” The interview said, before turning towards the boys. Josh cocked his head to the side and took the mic from Ian. ”I have a question” Josh said into the mic. The interview nodded and smiled at him. ”Oh, and what’s that?” He asked. Josh giggled and then looked at Matt. ”Where is this being broadcasted?” Josh asked. The interviewer gave Josh a funny look, but quickly recovered and answered the question. ”Across Canada. Why do you ask?” The interviewer asked Josh. Matt smiled and took the mic from Josh. ”I think I know whyyy” Matt said in a sing-song voice. Josh punched his arm, causing Matt to groan, and punch Josh back. Then the two of them began just punching each other, while Mike and Ian stood their watching. ”Immature… See what we deal with every single day?” Ian muttered, causing the interviewer to laugh. Then Matt and Josh stopped punching each other, rubbing their sore arms, while chuckling. ”So, have you boys been working on anything new? A new CD maybe?” The interviewer asked. They all looked at Josh, who slumped his shoulders and brushed his blue hair from his eyes. ”I’ve been working… I have one song done, and I’ve been working on some other one’s, but so far I’ve only got bits and pieces. I haven’t had any inspiration” Josh muttered. Matt patted Josh’s back, and the interviewer leaned in curiously. ”What’s the kind of thing that inspires you to write a song?” The interviewer asked. ”Well most things. Like… If you see a beautiful flower in a garden, and you’re an artist, you’re going to feel inspired to draw something equally, or more beautiful then the thing that inspired you, like the flower. So for me, if I hear a song, I instantly want to try and make something like it, but better. I also write from experience, and about what I’m feeling” Josh said. The interviewer nodded. ”What’s the song you wrote, about? What feelings, or experiences inspired you to write it?” He asked. Josh looked at the ceiling of the stage, not sure if he should say. ”Mostly about feeling… Not good enough. Like, what I am isn’t enough, but Josh Ramsay, of Marianas Trench is… If that makes sense” Josh said. The interviewer nodded, and smiled apologetically at the other boys, and turned towards the camera. ”Well, I can already hear the fans screaming outside, so I should let you boys get to your show. I wish you luck. It was a pleasure meeting you.” The interviewer said, nodding as the camera turned off. ”Thank you for your time. We will be filming the concert live, so just pretend we aren’t here. We want the experience to be as realistic as possible, for those watching at home.” He said, before walking off with the camera man to set up cameras in certain places.
-X- Josh and the boys skipped off stage. Then stood behind the curtain as they waited to the opening band to play. Josh hummed along with the song the band played, and strummed along on his own guitar, although no one could hear it. Then the other band ran off stage, and a voice called from somewhere, saying that Marianas Trench was on. Josh went on first, and smiled at Matt as he followed, along with Ian, and Mike. Josh stepped up to his microphone and smiled at the audience as they clapped and cheered. ”Hello Whistler!” Josh said, giggling as the crowd screamed. ”The first song we’re going to play for you, is a little something called Masterpiece Theatre III” Josh said, stepping away from the mic as he began playing, waiting for his cue. When his cue finally came, he pressed his lips against the mic, and began to sing. ”I got a new disease in me. I got a friend that’s losing sleep. I take it hard, it’s hard to take. I’m wide awake, I’m wide awake.” Josh sang, smiling as the audience sang along with him, the words flowing from his mouth in perfect tune. They went through song after song flawlessly, Josh moving to the edge every once and a while to touch finger tips with fans, being careful not to get to close.
-X- By the end of the concert, Josh had a huge smile on his face. He ran off stage and quickly packed up their things with Matt, while the other two put the equiptment away. Then Matt and Josh made their way to the bus, that started rolling the minute they stepped on. ”Night homes” He called to Josh as he stepped into his room. ”Night Matt” Josh called back, grabbing his towel and his pajama bottoms before making his way to the bathroom. Once more, he lingered over his shower, taking the time to stand under the hot water for a few minutes between actions, hoping that the steam would help heal his aching muscles faster. Once he got out, he felt drained and tired, and pulled on his pajamas absentmindedly. Then he walked to his room, ignoring his growling stomach and climbed into bed, snuggling up to Lucy, who was curled up against his pillow.


