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Rachel Ray Higgins
Rachel sighed and glanced up at the wall of her suite. Everyone else in the group was sorta snoozing. But then again, They'd been flying for about 18 hours. And with that, Rachel had a great big yawn. Then she was fine, She just needed to let out some of that extra sleeping air. So Rachel decided she'd better get out of the hot room A.S.A.P. Before she accidentally fell asleep. Rachel sighed and did a double check of her bandmates. Adjusting them on the couch, Taking off their shoes, other things that would let them sleep more comfortably. Then Rach stepped out of the suite and locked the door. Taking along only her wallet, her i-pod, her room key, and her cell phone. Everything else she left there. Then she walked down the hallway, waiting for the elevator. Then she saw it. An open door, which revealed guitars and drum sets. Probably for the other band. Rachel scowled, HOW DARE THEY! They shouldn't even TRY to beat them, it wouldn't work anyway. Then the elevator rang, and she walked inside. Watching the doors slide back.
(( O.o.C:: How was the First post? I decided to set a bit of it from when I was actually 'IN' Aussie. Oh! If you want to see her clothes, Click on the Pic. ))
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As Am slowly came awake in the warm room, she stretched comfortably and realized that someone had put a blanket over her. As she looked around, she realized that Rachel wasn't there. Thanks Rach, she thought, getting off of the couch. You're an angel. As she started to put her stuff in her own room, she changed her clothes into a black long sleeved shirt with a white graphic tee and black plaid vest and dark wash jeans. She picked up her MP3 and buds, grabbed her wallet and key, and walked out into the hall. She headed to the elevator and hit the "Roof" button. It was her favorite place in the world no matter what country she was in. She walked out onto the roof, sat on the concrete running around the edge of the roof, and lost herself in the music
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Roy Valeric
Roy stirred and opened his eyes, observing the ceiling of the highly decorated penthouse. He sat up and glanced around, seeing the rest of the members sleeping. He sighed and fell back on the bed, rubbing his head in an attempt to make his headache go away. He got up and went into the kitchen, loooking around for some food. He dug a pack of bacon andeggs out of the fridge and put a hotplate on the stove.
Roy stirred and opened his eyes, observing the ceiling of the highly decorated penthouse. He sat up and glanced around, seeing the rest of the members sleeping. He sighed and fell back on the bed, rubbing his head in an attempt to make his headache go away. He got up and went into the kitchen, loooking around for some food. He dug a pack of bacon andeggs out of the fridge and put a hotplate on the stove.
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Annabelle - Provider Of Beats
"I'm no B e a u t y, but I wouldn't mind a B e a s t"
"I'm no B e a u t y, but I wouldn't mind a B e a s t"
Another figure was also rising, though perhaps that wouldn't be the right word for her activity. In fact the figure wasn't waking up, instead she was already awake, having never gone to sleep in the first place. It was her own little trick for coping with jet-lag, simply staying up until she was so exhausted she promptly fell asleep at the proper hour, usually around midnight.
With a book in hand she yawned and the proceeded to fold the corner of her just finished page, successfully marking her spot Annabelle moved to rise from the chair she had curled herself into. "This is lonely," she muttered, seeing no other signs of life from within her own band. Her hand grabbed blindly until it found her phone, a quick pressing of a button telling her it was far too early to consider calling or texting her brother for some company. "Perhaps I'll go meet the other band?" she wondered aloud, stretching her body that had been curled up for so long. With a slight nod of affirmation at her own idea, she left the book behind and made her way towards the area designated for their competition.
"Hello?" she called, loudly in her opinion but in reality not very loud at all. "My names Annabelle," she threw out just for good measure, hoping she seemed friendly enough that someone would come forth and perhaps converse with her for awhile.
With a book in hand she yawned and the proceeded to fold the corner of her just finished page, successfully marking her spot Annabelle moved to rise from the chair she had curled herself into. "This is lonely," she muttered, seeing no other signs of life from within her own band. Her hand grabbed blindly until it found her phone, a quick pressing of a button telling her it was far too early to consider calling or texting her brother for some company. "Perhaps I'll go meet the other band?" she wondered aloud, stretching her body that had been curled up for so long. With a slight nod of affirmation at her own idea, she left the book behind and made her way towards the area designated for their competition.
"Hello?" she called, loudly in her opinion but in reality not very loud at all. "My names Annabelle," she threw out just for good measure, hoping she seemed friendly enough that someone would come forth and perhaps converse with her for awhile.
My b r e a t h e s are my n o t e s,
♫ --- ♪ --- ♫
and my s i l e n c e my b e a t s.
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Rachel Ray Higgins
Rachel sighed and stepped out of the hotel lobby, she didn't exactly need to use a taxi. Her parents had practically described every detail of Australia, to the point of annoying-ness. Rachel glanced down the street, then started walking down the side walk. It was nice enough outside that she didn't need to stay under a umbrella. As she walked she saw a couple people looking at her, but merely glances, nothing extremely spectacular. Rachel sighed then she caught a glimpse of a sign that she drooled over. Chocolate City. The ideal place to eat everything chocolate. Rachel squealed with delight and started skipping towards the store, she was seriously going to have fun. Plus she would be able to bring some back for the other band members. Yay! Rachel giggled and stepped inside the store, and the overwhelming scent of chocolate captured her, it smelled delightful. Rachel grinned and sat down, and ordered a hot chocolate. Then it appeared before her and she took a sip. It was yummy! But the thing was, that it wasn't hot chocolate powder. But actual chocolate! Melted chocolate! White Chocolate to be exact! With cream, and sprinkles! And without knowing it, Rachel started drooling, it tasted amazing. Then she felt the eyes of someone on her, a guy. Who was sitting about two tables away from her. With a nice friendly face, freckles, and green eyes. Rachel giggled quietly and looked down at the table.
(( O.o.C:: ))
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Roy jumped at the voice and dropped the frying pan of eggs he was clutching. It hit the ground and clanged loudly, spraying eggs up the cupboards and thankfully avoiding hid legs. He stepped over it and walked towards the door, seeing a girl.
"Hi," He said, waving an arm for her to come over the threshold and into the main room. He went back into the kitchen and attempted to clean up the eggs.
Roy jumped at the voice and dropped the frying pan of eggs he was clutching. It hit the ground and clanged loudly, spraying eggs up the cupboards and thankfully avoiding hid legs. He stepped over it and walked towards the door, seeing a girl.
"Hi," He said, waving an arm for her to come over the threshold and into the main room. He went back into the kitchen and attempted to clean up the eggs.
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Alexander|Famis|PondretaAs Alex finished practicing his last song, he heard a crash from one of the other band's penthouses. What in the bloody hell is going on? A parade of crash cymbals? he thought as he put his sticks and practice pad back in his room. He decided to go wandering around town and maybe check in with his friend Dar and go driving. He needed some speed in his system. He had learned a trick to make the cars go 20 miles an hour faster than what Char (Dar's car) could do. He smiled and then walked out the door and headed down the street.
[[By speed, I don't mean the drugs. I mean like cars and motorcycles and stuff like that.]]
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ʻ Poets aren't just mad minds, they have their own wonderland realm....just like me.... ʼ
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ʻ Poets aren't just mad minds, they have their own wonderland realm....just like me.... ʼ
The alarm clock started to ring like always the sound of the old band Queen, he took everywhere that damn clock who always landed from the wall smashed on the floor. That happened this time too. Groaning and cursing in Romanian he rubbed his eyes lightly"Is it already morning...?"he asked himself while he took the usually clothes. A pair of gray jeans, a black T-shirt and not to forget a scarf, he hated to get cold. Because he was born premature and in winter his temperature not even reached 35 Celsius, his normal temperature was 34,5 Celsius and that just when he wasn't sick. Gathering the designers made shoes from the fine leather of Germany eh stumbled out to the kitchen. He don't even know how he reached and succeed to sleep on the bed.
Messed light blond hair and the nose dug in the scarf wandered to take a seat"Neata! (morning)" he greeted in Romanian and slide his hand in the pocket humming. Before he even gt comfy he jumped up to get a glass from the cabinet to pour some orange juice in it. Taking a big gulp he melted the burning sensation from his throat, the right hand holding on the glass and the other searched for the cigarette packet, when he found it he lit one up and exhaled sitting back on his previous taken chair"So....how have you all slept?"he asked the ones in the kitchen letting his accent of Russian combined with Romain show. He hated to show the accent after all.
Messed light blond hair and the nose dug in the scarf wandered to take a seat"Neata! (morning)" he greeted in Romanian and slide his hand in the pocket humming. Before he even gt comfy he jumped up to get a glass from the cabinet to pour some orange juice in it. Taking a big gulp he melted the burning sensation from his throat, the right hand holding on the glass and the other searched for the cigarette packet, when he found it he lit one up and exhaled sitting back on his previous taken chair"So....how have you all slept?"he asked the ones in the kitchen letting his accent of Russian combined with Romain show. He hated to show the accent after all.
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"Mornin', Harry!" Roy said loudly over the clanging. He reached over to his best friend and pulled a cigarette from the packet in his hand, taking the lighter between his fingers. "Thanks," He said, grinning, and lit it. He threw the lighter back and leant his hand out the window so smoke didn't waft inside.
"Slept terribly," Roy said after a rather long hesitation. He breathed out the smoke and sighed, thinking. He looked at the mess of eggs on the floor and chuckled. " 'Ave to get the cleaners in," He mumbled, looking up at the girl. "What's your name?" He asked, taking in her white-blonde hair and blue eyes.
"Mornin', Harry!" Roy said loudly over the clanging. He reached over to his best friend and pulled a cigarette from the packet in his hand, taking the lighter between his fingers. "Thanks," He said, grinning, and lit it. He threw the lighter back and leant his hand out the window so smoke didn't waft inside.
"Slept terribly," Roy said after a rather long hesitation. He breathed out the smoke and sighed, thinking. He looked at the mess of eggs on the floor and chuckled. " 'Ave to get the cleaners in," He mumbled, looking up at the girl. "What's your name?" He asked, taking in her white-blonde hair and blue eyes.
