Rock "N" Roll [Starting]

[dehaunted]

She smirked and took out her drum sticks and watched as the girl tackeld the guy with the Skittles and she started beating the railing with her sticks.  

[negroluver222]

John got bored and started playing random riffs he pulled out it of his head as fast as he could, then going faster and faster, until his fingers were a blur and blood could be seen on the strings of his guitar and the ends of his fingers.  

[xDanie Bearx]

Johanna buys the cutest outfit. A tight black tank top, a little too small. Some skinny jeans with tears all the way down each leg and some converse. She skips out of the store happily.  

[negroluver222]

John just keeps going, tearing his fingers up and playing random riffs ever faster, if possible. He pauses and scratches his cheek, leaving blood there, and then returns to playing, starting even faster then when he stopped.  

[xDanie Bearx]

Johanna sees the boy with bloody fingers. She walks up to him and drops a napkin on his guitar. "Dont want your strings to rust."  

[negroluver222]

He just raises his left hand and flips her the bird, playing one handed then going back to playing with two hands. Then his pick breaks. "********" he mumbles as he sits down, grabs a water bottle and another pick from his bag, takes a sip of water, and keeps on playing.  

[xDanie Bearx]

"Hey, a**hole. You could say thank you." She says.  

[negroluver222]

"I could, but I won't. Because I don't really give a damn about my stuff or myself. My stuff is replaceable and what doesn't kill makes me a hell of a lot stronger than before. And besides, this is nowhere near as bad as when I started. I would be in the hospital every night just to make sure I didn't destroy my nerve endings and my friggin skin." he told her, turning down the volume so she could hear him.  

[xDanie Bearx]

"Your kind of a jerk, but oh well. I'm not good at choosing friends anyway." She shrugs.  

[negroluver222]

"Im a smartass, not a jerk. There IS a difference, ya know." he says  

[xDanie Bearx]

She sits on the floor in front of him and drops a five dollar bill in his guitar case. "Care to explain it to me then?"  

[dehaunted]

"God... So bored..." She said letting go of her stick for a second, then a couple seconds later it falls to the lower level "Crap... oh well" She said pulling another stick from her boot, beating the railing again.