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 Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 11:06 pm
((I will post here tomorrow, sorry been busy today. I can't do a time skip unfortunately yet. Sorry for taking so long Yang))
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 2:11 am
 
Autumn walked back upstairs, the stairs creaking slightly as she tip-toed her way to the bathroom. Turning on the hot water, Autumn stripped, walking into the warm water. Taking her time, washing out the shampoo and conditioner. Walking out of the bathroom, she walked to her bedroom, slipping on her laced lingerie, Autumn put on a pink shirt, a white over-shirt that had a ton of holes and her french rose skirt. Autumn reached for her red cardigan as she slipped it on and pulled up her thigh high socks, slipping on her brown shoes as she smiled at her appearance. Autumn headed to the kitchen, making a fresh batch of coffee as she bit into her buttered up toast with a smile.
[OOC//: What she looks like now: x]
 
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 4:04 pm
ooc: just random note, when did we get food into the house? it was only furnished ;3
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 6:28 pm
 Mari ZamiyaBadass Drummer
At the crack of dawn, Mari's eyes shot open and she jumped down her bed. She then grabbed her towel and ran to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. She then ran back to her room and change from pajamas to her more active wear. After a quick check on the mirror, she rushed out of her room, slid down the stair railing and jogged out of the house. She figured that the best way to know the neighborhood is to run around it for a while. The exercise is good too.[ ooc: Magic? Or maybe the guy who swindled the two bands felt guilty about his dirty deed? ]
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 6:38 pm
I had a way, then,
Losing it all on my own,
I had a heart then,
But the queen has been overthrown.  ★ ★ ★ Caleb Michael ★ ★ ★ ¤Keyboard¤ _______________________________________________ Come on take a step closer and I'll show you what my world is like. _______________________________________________ As Caleb watched Yang, he figured he wouldn't get much of a reaction, he never did expect much. It didn't bother him though, that was why he usually asked things in a way that made it easy for the other to answer without words. As the car sped away from the curb and down the street again, he simply smiled, keeping his gaze forward and placing an elbow against his own door, leaning his head against it. Of course, it wasn't too long before they were parked at the edge of a curb, Yang almost expertly spinning the car into it's spot. Caleb blinked and grinned at this. He had to commend the kid, he was pretty good for someone who didn't really get much of a chance to drive.
The male glanced over to see what the other was doing, when he caught sight of his smile. It caught him off guard and made him blink again, grin faltering. It was extremely rare to see Yang smile the way he was. He seemed so happy for some reason, even as he handed over the keys to the car. 'That's surprising...I guess I did something right this time. Perhaps the idea of buying him his own car really is a good one.' He thought to himself as he chuckled now and grinned again.
"Seems like you had fun. That's good...maybe I'll let you drive more often."
Caleb stated with a laugh before glancing towards the restaurant Yang had chosen to stop at. He raised an eyebrow at the sight but it didn't worry him any, it was just..a little unique seeing as he hadn't seen many restaurants that were held in trailers. However, he trusted the others taste in food and pushed open his door. He wasn't stuck up about his money or anything, and he didn't really care for all the high-end food that most wealthy people ate. He wasn't picky or spoiled, and never rubbed it in peoples faces that he could afford things they couldn't..in fact, he always liked to buy them things over himself. He only ever used enough to get by really, and to purchase a few things he wanted every once in a while which wasn't all too often.
The car he owned was his most recent. As he undid his seat belt and got out of the car, closing the door behind him, he walked a little towards the restaurant, only to turn back around and chuckle, grinning slightly. He held out the keys again, danging them there.
"Ah, what the heck, why don't you hang on to them for a little while? You can drive yourself to school for once, how bout that?"
He asked, no teasing in his voice, only an honest offer to the other. Caleb wondered if he shouldn't just give him his car and get himself another one like it...well, he would bring up both of the offers as soon as they were settled with their meals. It would be a lot easier to think when they were fed. _______________________________________________ The music I play is my life, and I wouldn't change it for the world. _______________________________________________ ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± And so I tell myself, that I'll be strong,
And Dreaming when they're gone,
Because they're calling, calling, calling,
Me home, calling, calling, calling, home.
(( Sorry if it isn't the greatest of posts. ^ ^ It will be better next time. You can lead him in by the way Yang. ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 7:28 pm
When I'm strumming these strings...
...the rest of this world doesn't matter...
...I'm finally free...  ☆ ★Yang Kaido★ ☆ ★Bass Guitar★ Yang took of his seatbelt and removed himself from the vehicle, shutting the door with great care. That was one great piece of machinery. True not his usual taste but wonderful none the less. Caleb had to be proud to own it. As he turned past the truck and headed for the restaurant, Caleb held the keys out to him. Offering him the vehicle. Yang seriously considered the offer, that was probably the most shocking thing that could happen. Caleb loved that car, Yang's face would visibly show the shock that he felt, but he reigned in his emotions and placed his hand up, not to accept the keys but to deny the offer. He walked ahead into the small diner. Only a bar sat with silver barstools along the counter, burgundy read cushions on the seats and the stool itself bolted to the floor of the trailer, the kitchen was visible through an opening that revealed the cook in the back cleaning the tools of his trade. Yang had been here often, so often in fact that the waitress that stood behind the counter called to him by name leaving the customers she was currently speaking to in seemingly mid sentence. She told him of how skinny he looked and how he needed to keep himself fed. Asked him if he had been fighting again to which he gave a smile and shook his head. This woman had known him since he lost his Guardian, his Grandfather a genuine friend of his. Yang gestured Caleb to a barstool and sat next to him the woman giving him a bit of time to speak with Caleb before taking their orders. Yang twiddled his thumbs for a minute looking down to his hands his happy look gone now, even though his face remained monotone he seemed as if something were heavily on his mind. After struggling inwardly to find the right words he finally reached into his back left pocket and revealed a folded picture of a car a '69 Chevelle parked in a golden grassy field in front of it was an older man, bulky in size grease stains on his shirt but a smile a mile wide holding a wrench in his left hand down beside his waist and his other rustling the hair of a small boy, beside him was that shorter boy, his red bangs over his eyes but that didn't matter because the boy smiled so wide his eyes were completely closed. His arms were crossed with a smaller wrench in his hand. It was Yang and his Guardian, his grandfather. As Yang spoke something odd was in his tone, a sadness was inflected in his tone even if only a little. "That's my Grandfather, up until I was 12 he was my Guardian...My parents passed away before I could remember. He was the strongest man in the world to me back then. He didn't take anything from anyone but at the same time he would always smile like that when we were together...That car was his, he called it the wing because when we were in it he said he felt like we could fly. Just me and him in our own little word...He died on my twelfth birthday. He wanted to leave me that car, but because we didn't have the money the city took it from me and put it on a lot. I've managed to make enough payments so far that they don't auction it off...but we haven't hit a gig big enough for me to buy it back yet..." He fist clenched as he thought back to it, the least he could do for the old man was get back the wind, it was the inspiration behind his tattoo and the symbol that he put on almost all of his belongings. His fist unclenched as he brought himself back to a calmed state and returned his voice to it's one tone looking to Caleb. He was the first person who he had told the story of the wing. He didn't want Caleb thinking he was rude in denying the car, it was just he couldn't bring himself to own a vehicle unless it was the Wing which he learned on. "I appreciate the offer, Caleb, you're a great friend, but this is going to be my car. I'll get it back for my Grandpa, just you wait and see...and when I do.." Yang once more displayed a smile to Caleb, one of the few to see it since he was a child, "Let's have a race, you and me!" Freedom within the notes"
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 6:56 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ↘ ▌▌▌████████████████████████ Yayoi ☊ Leilei ████████████████████████ ▌▌▌▌ ↙ __________ _______________________________________ __________  If you close your eyes,
You'll miss what your soul would really listen to. . .
The sound of harmony,
All in a single note. . . ____________________
♔ ӃɆӋɃѺȺЯʠ ♔
__________________
↙↙The female keyboardist smiled at the female drummer, Mari, as it had seem the roommate topic didn't bother Mari. From the sight of her hands, Mari was definitely here longer than Yayoi. The female keyboardist could help but giggle at Mari when she noticed her finger prune like hands and waving them almost frantically. Yayoi watched as Mari left, but not before Mari sang Yayoi's name again.
"Goodnight, Mari," Yayoi waved kindly as the female drummer was out Yayoi's sight to have the female keyboardist relax again in silence adoring the feel of the soap suds. The female keyboardist smiled, "Mm, so pleasant."
Happy and finished with her bath, Yayoi slipped out of the tub with one leg then the other before grabbing her towel and wrapped her body. Yayoi headed back to the room where she immediately began to dress up in her sleeping clothes. The female keyboardist body plowed upon the gray silk sheets of the bed. Yayoi hands wandered her fingers along the silk sheet covers as her eyes drew heavy. Curling up her body, Yayoi slowly drifted off to sleep closing her eyes while keeping her hands on the silk.
Having the sun on her face, Yayoi groan sheltering her right eye from the brightness that came from the window of her room she is facing. The female keyboardist grunted a bit as she rose up rubbing her eyes restlessly. Another day she would have to wake up from. Yayoi stretched her muscles a bit until she felt a slight bone crack sound was made. The female keyboardist began to look through a spare of clothes to wear. Yayoi chose to wear a large white blouse that fell to her knees with a pair of black navy shorts. Slipping on a pair of black flat boots with teal color thigh highs, Yayoi headed to the bathroom where she began to brush her teeth and rinse her mouth. Yayoi had brought along her white outlined coat and her music playing mp3 player to put in her white blouse pocket and headphones on her shoulders.
The noise of growls came from her stomach made the keyboardist lay her hand on it before sighing, "I wonder if those sweets from yesterday are still there."
Shrugging her shoulders, Yayoi headed down stairs to the kitchen not paying much mind of anyone else that had seemed to arrive before her. Opening the refrigerator door, Yayoi leaned inside to take notice of the sweets she saw from yesterday. Reaching out to grab one of the remaining three sweets, Yayoi grabbed the first one in front of the other two on the first shelf. Taking off the plastic spoon from the top of her sweet container, Yayoi began to eat taking in the sweet flavor of the pie. Her coat rested on the table across from the female keyboardist while she was eating the sweet flavored pie.
'Mm,' Yayoi smiled thinking to herself 'delicious!'
A sound so quiet,
A beauty that can only be heard. . .
A ring to the ear drums,
That is the sound of music. . . ╔══════════════╗
O.ut/ O.f/ C. hocolate Candy: o n o? Food? You mean the ones in the refrigerator? Only food I remember was Mari bringing it from her work. Let's just assume it's plastic spoons that Mari brought along with the pie sweets? = w=;;
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:34 am
Mari ZamiyaBadass Drummer After about forty minutes of running around the neighborhood, Mari made her way back to the house. "Woo! Now I'm hungry.", she exclaimed as she entered the front door, sweating a bit and pretty much still trying to catch her breath. "Good morning girls!", she happily greeted Autumn and Yayoi as she entered the kitchen. But her cheeriness disappeared when she saw that Jack and Haru was also there. "Oh... Good morning." she said, looking at the two guys with a stoic look that can only be rivaled by Yang's.
She then looked back at Autumn and her smile returned. "So what's for breakfast? I'm starving!"[ ooc: I've always wanted to ask... What's the name of the two bands? ]
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 2:04 pm
I had a way, then,
Losing it all on my own,
I had a heart then,
But the queen has been overthrown. ★ ★ ★ Caleb Michael ★ ★ ★ ¤Keyboard¤ _______________________________________________ Come on take a step closer and I'll show you what my world is like. _______________________________________________ As Caleb followed the other in, being refused for his offer of the other using his car to drive himself to school the next day, he had to wonder what was going through Yang's head. For once, he had to admit that he wished the other would actually talk to him. As he sat down, his gaze drifted over the length of the restaurant, taking in the sight of the old fashion style. He found he actually rather liked the place already, even if it was in a trailer. As the serving lady came over to talk to them, and then left to give them time to talk, Caleb let his gaze travel over to Yang, who seemed to be staying quiet...as usual. However, just as the male was about to say something, he pulled a picture out and placed it before him.
As he examined each person in the photo, he found himself strangely able to pick Yang out right away. His gaze lifted and he examined the boy who sat next to him, who had suddenly begun to speak. This surprised Caleb to no end, and yet he didn't say anything for fear of making him stop. Once he finished his story and explained why he denied the use of his car, the male realized what he wanted to do. He would get him a car, but it really wouldn't be just any kind..it would have to be the car his grandfather had owned. The only problem would be finding the lot it was kept at...which actually, shouldn't be too difficult. He had the money he could use to search for the vehicle, and to buy it, and he would stay up all night if he had to looking for it. If he could find it via the web, he would even do that, whether it sent him searching through hundreds of different car lots in the area or not.
Then, at his last statement, his smile back, much like the one in the picture but present as they spoke, Caleb found himself unable to speak, and yet as he watched the other for a moment, his own smile slid onto his face. It was also something not seen often, since most of his expressions dealt with a smirk or grin, or some other kind of smile, but this one was legit. He wanted to show the other something in return, even if it was small compared to what the other had done. Now all that was left was buying him his car back, and letting Yang drive them home if he wanted to in the Keyboardist's car. He was also going to pay for the food of course.
"Yeah, we should, definitely."
He said with a lightness to his tone. Then as if as an after thought, he reached his hand up and poked the other in the forehead, laughing slightly.
"Oh, and Yang, your really should smile like that more, even if it isn't around the others. Ya hear me?"
Caleb teased, though he was being serious in a way, truly wanting the other to be happy. At that moment, he truly felt much like an older brother to him. _______________________________________________ The music I play is my life, and I wouldn't change it for the world. _______________________________________________ ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± And so I tell myself, that I'll be strong,
And Dreaming when they're gone,
Because they're calling, calling, calling,
Me home, calling, calling, calling, home.
(( Well so much for a better post. My mind has gone flat on this one after posting in Zodiacal for both characters. ugg ))
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:31 pm
When I'm strumming these strings...
...the rest of this world doesn't matter...
...I'm finally free... ☆ ★Yang Kaido★ ☆ ★Bass Guitar★ Yang truthfully felt a bit vulnerable actually describing anything of his past. Caleb now knew more about him than anyone living aside from the waitress serving them, but Caleb was like an older brother to him. Holding a secret was pointless, he never felt that the Keyboardist would betray him and thus felt at ease telling him and even smiling. His head jerked back slightly as he was poked, and after a half second of a blanks stare, Yang chuckled a bit, the chuckle becoming a laugh as the sunlight beamed into the small. Diner it was already morning. Time had flew. The waitress brought by two plates. Hearty helpings of Chicken fried steak and fries on the plates two glasses of water. The waitress smiled at them both, she knew Yang by name and his order, she just figured Caleb would get the same. The woman had known Yang since the days of his Grandfather, and occasionally he stopped by in order to check in with her. He ate his food and laughed with Caleb, the worries of the house soon fading from his mind. He was glad that it was the weekend so he wouldn't have university. He wouldn't be up to it anyways. Freedom within the notes"
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 12:38 am
Autumn laughed slightly at Mari's actions when she woke up. "I've made eggs and toast, I think I'll go shopping for food soon, as we're running low and most of the things besides the butter, coffee, bread, eggs and the pie you ordered are expired." Autumn handed Mari the plate and finished off her black coffee, placing the cup into the sink as she waved her purse in the air to indicate she was going out to buy more food. "Haru you coming? I don't think I want to shop alone, you're the guy, you can carry the heavy shopping while I'll buy the food," she explained. If Haru didn't plan on coming with her she'd drag him form the kitchen and bring him forcefully.
Crossing her arms, she held her purse loosely in her hands and leaned on the wall, a slight smile as she looked over at him. The lack of sleep seemed to seep nearly 50% of her strength out of her body, and well when this would have happened, Autumn actually seemed nice, minus the fact she'd bite someone's tongue off if he annoyed and irritated her to death. Still after this Autumn had to go to work, meaning she'd get no sleep for a whole two days and get the next two ignoring her secretary's pleads for her to go to work again, mainly because she'd needed to be at the offices or the company would've failed.
[OOC//: What she looks like now: x]
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 9:33 pm
Mari ZamiyaBadass Drummer Mari quickly took the plate of food and just as quickly finished eating her breakfast to the last morsel . She then let out a loud burp and instead of saying 'Excuse me' she just grinned and patted her tummy. "Thanks for the meal." she told Autumn before standing up and washing her plate. "I'm gonna set up my drums in the living room. I need to practice but will that be okay? Is anyone planning to use the living room?" she asked her housemates as a sign of courtesy. She knows how her instrument of choice isn't the most subtle so she wants to make sure no one's going to get upset with her if she started banging on the drums in the living room.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 10:26 pm
 ☢ ⓗ ⓐ ⓡ ⓤ ☢ leader ☢ singer"Morning Jack!" Haru replied cheerfully when his expression seemed to faulter at the sound of Autumn's voice. Haru suddenly let out a sigh as he turned to look at the girls who were now standing in the kitchen. One was a short girl with short black hair and blank expression while the other dark haired one was a little taller and had a plate of food. She looked to be another loud one just like the blonde girl standing in between the two of them. Haru raised an eyebrow when blondie gave him an order, demanding that he come shopping with him and carry all the heavy groceries. Well maybe she didn't demand exactly, just suggest but it sounded like a demand. "And why would I do that? I haven't had breakfast and you're trying to get me to do the physical labor? What is wrong with you, I'm a delicate person too," Haru said, his response thick with sarcasm. He grinned suddenly as he looked at Autumn, thinking of something else. "Could it be that you have fallen in love with me and are trying to spend some time with me? Well, if that is the case, I cannot deny you of this wonderful opportunity. Come come, I shall drive, unless you want to?" Haru stated suddenly as he grabbed Autumn's keys away from her. Before she could respond, Haru went outside to her car.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 11:28 pm
I had a way, then,
Losing it all on my own,
I had a heart then,
But the queen has been overthrown. ★ ★ ★ Caleb Michael ★ ★ ★ ¤Keyboard¤ _______________________________________________ Come on take a step closer and I'll show you what my world is like. _______________________________________________ Caleb found himself smiling again, slowly as he heard Yang start to laugh. He had never gotten the chance to experience this side of the guitarist, and it pleased him to see that the other could be so care free around him. The male couldn't help it, and soon found himself laughing along with him. He hardly even noticed as the sun started to shine through the windows of the diner, or when the waitress came back with two plates of food. When he did, he felt the need to smile back at the woman, who seemed to know Yang well. He assumed she was important to the male next to him since she knew exactly what to bring out, and since she had left her other costumers before to talk to him.
"Thanks, mam, for everything, and I'm sure you understand that statement."
He said to the waitress, before reaching into his pocket and pulling out his wallet. Pulling out the required amount of money, plus her tip and a small sheet of paper which he used to separate the two, he set it on the counter for a moment. Then, before she could take it he pulled out a pen and wrote something on the sheet of paper, making sure the only part Yang could see was where he stated that the money beneath was the tip and that the money above was the payment. On the bottom half of the paper, he had written 'Do you know what lot they have his car on by any chance? I want to..surprise him.'. Then he pushed the money separated by the small sticky note over to her before starting to eat.
Every once in a while he would say something to Yang, and laugh, everything fading away as he enjoyed his time with the other. He wanted to wait for the waitress to return with her response to his question before they left, so he made sure to drag it on for just a little bit...not that he minded any. However, after he finished with his food he paused and blinked, a grin slowly spreading on his face.
"The food was actually pretty amazing Yang, thanks for choosing to come here. You're probably aware I don't usually get the chance to eat things like this that often...or that I don't really eat like this that much. I think though, I'm learning to appreciate the simpler things in life. Seriously, thanks."
Caleb said turning to him as his grin turned to a smile. _______________________________________________ The music I play is my life, and I wouldn't change it for the world. _______________________________________________ ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± And so I tell myself, that I'll be strong,
And Dreaming when they're gone,
Because they're calling, calling, calling,
Me home, calling, calling, calling, home.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 5:10 pm
Autumn chuckled as he assumed her reasons for asking him to go shopping with her. In a sudden moment, Haru had taken her keys and walked off to her car. Running after him she took her keys back. "I don't trust just anyone with my car, I'll drive," she stated, pressing the button to the garage and opened it. Autumn got into her car and placed her key through the key-hole, the engine reeving as she looked up at Haru. "Coming or not?" she asked with a hintof humor in her bright voice.
[OOC//: What she looks like now: x]
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