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 Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 3:01 pm
*Groans and pushes himself up, blood streaming from his broken nose as he sits back with a hard thud. Sprawls his feet out in front of himself and begins to mop at the blood with the back of his hand, uncaring of the three broken pieces that now make up his guitar*
Whad a ********. Piece ob shi'. Ow.
*Glowers up at Josh*
Who absed you?
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 3:16 pm
Didn't realize London had fallen that hard, and his eyebrows raise in surprise. With all that blood running down his face he looked far more appealing, at least.
"No one, 'guess. You got a bit of uh..." Points to his own nose, rubbing his face as if he was the one with blood all over.
"Yeah."
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Godfrey Potter-Lockhart Crew
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 4:47 pm
Ever the boyscout, Godfrey slid from his chair after Josh and London's exchange, supressing the urge to giggle at Josh's last, obvious remark. He pulled a soft purple handkerchief from his pocket as he weaved around those milling about the stage.
"Here." He said, crouching and offering London the neatly folded square. It would have felt weird to him to just sit by Josh and do nothing with someone bleeding nearby like that. " Don't worry, it's clean."
He smiled a little, figuring it wouldn't matter. "I liked your song."
He shrugged his shoulders, not knowing why Reg wigged out but not thinking too hard about it. Guy was on house arrest, he must be restless as all heck.
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 8:37 pm
Oh, leave the git alone. One of the girls will fix him up, get a few fingers of Jack in him and he'll be great. *Waves off Godfrey helping London before continuing to address the crowd*
Right, so as I was saying. After party now. Me an' the rest of the Sluts were going to do a bit of a surprise show, but seeing as I got myself all nice and paroled, that won't happen. *Smirks, amused as he slowly walks across the stage with his jagged bangs in his face*
I'm not sure when our gigs will pick back up. It'll probably be a weekend thing with me front-lining and then the rest of the band for the remaining week. All our currently dated shows have been pushed back, but they Are. Not. Canceled.
Wanted to throw that up there because I saw an awful lot of bitching on our site boards and I know how antsy some of you ******** can get.
*Turns on his heel, flicking his hair from his face as he glances over the room*
CBGB's music schedule and line up is in for some drastic changes and will be having a ******** of a lot more bands playing. So, for any of you bitches here who already has some pissy little band, you can talk to Georgie and leave a demo to see if you can hook yourself up for a week night show here in our very own.
*Continues slowly prowling to the other side of the stage, flicking his hair back again*
Jay Lucae, great friend of mine, is going to be coming in with his band to help out here. Sure you ******** have heard of Makeshift Romeo. They'll be in town tonight and for however long playing with Coversluts and filling in when we can't. If any of you want passes to the show tonight and to sit around after hours to chat it up with them just talk to Angelo or Ana before you drag your arse home, if you're not too drunk off the free drinks.
*Bites at his lower lip as he stops, licking at his piercing quickly before he continues* Reckon, some of you want an apology for everything being postponed on account of my being arrested, but I think if you actually give a ******** about the music and all that you're intelligent enough to know I don't want to be in rehab.
Don't wanna go to rehab, don't wanna be off the smack, or the downers, or the uppers, or the speed, or the acid, or the tranqs, or the booze, the Jack, or the ********' Heroin. Never the ********' heroin. *Snorts, amused* But that's how it went down and I'm not some little p***y who is going to throw a fit or cheat at it.
I'll just ride it out and hope most, if not all, of you will ride it out too and we can go back to screaming ourselves ********' HOARSE FROM ******** MIDNIGHT UNTIL THE NEXT AFTER ********' NOON!
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Godfrey Potter-Lockhart Crew
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 5:52 pm
"Guess I'm not allowed to harass celebrities." Godfrey said, grinning a bit and setting the handkerchief on London's leg before standing. He took a few steps away from the stage, watching Reg walk about and listening closely to learn what he could about the odd little man.
He knew Reg was in some trouble of course, and it was no secret, obviously, that he was into things Godfrey personally wasn't interested in- but you could do whatever you wanted with your own body.
Reg seemed like a pretty cool guy though, and Godfrey cheered along with the crowd at Reg's address, caught up in the fervor.
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 6:03 pm
*Claps as Reg finishes his address and the crowd tumbles into cheering and screaming, rising from her seat and edging around the table to have a look at London; pauses, placing a hand on Godfrey's shoulder for a moment and smiling* Has anyone ever told you you've got a good attitude? It's refreshing. *Squeezes before releasing him*
*Looks to London, an eyebrow lightly arched* Well, let's fix your face as best as we can.
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Godfrey Potter-Lockhart Crew
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 6:15 pm
"Celebrity is as celebrity does as my Pa- father used to say. I mean, I'm not famous or anything but it's good advice anyways. " Godfrey said, scritching his ear and ruffling his hair somewhat in embarrassment, but clearly pleased at the compliment.
Good thing he didn't stick out his tongue at Reg like he'd wanted to, but being singled out in a big crowd ( though he'd done it to himself, really) was humbling to him, even though he was pretty social.r
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 6:40 pm
Thank youb. *Takes the handkerchief and wipes away the rest of the blood from his face, pressing it against the ruin of his nose to ebb away any further bleeding.*
Don' listen to himb. He's jus' a p***k. Gon'be a hasbun. *Sniffles and pushes himself up, offering a smile to Frey and Sadie*
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 10:30 pm
Josh listens to Reg, trying to absorb as much of the information as he could. If he wasn't accepted as a bandmate he at least wanted to catch their shows as often as possible, and he had really been wondering what was going to happen now that Reg was away in rehab or whatever.
He was grateful to be listening to the address from the relative safety of the stage area, not in amongst the fans. Not that he didn't enjoy moshing and pushing his way to the front of crowds by any means possible, but it was nice to not have to deal with it. He was already slightly stressed, nervous, basically a wreck of emotions this evening. Plus quite a few people were drunk and he preferred to remain vomit-free.
His eyes followed Reg across the stage. He only glanced to Godfrey briefly, feeling odd sitting next to these people he barely knew.
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 10:55 pm
"No problem." Godfrey smiled in a friendly way. He didn't know how to respond to the last statement so he shrugged somewhat uncomfortably.
"Nice meeting you." He said after a moment, glancing from Sadie to London and pointing back at his seat. "I'm going to go see if my boyfriend wants to come up here and find a good spot to mosh."
He knew Josh liked moshing, bit was open to whatever he wanted to do. Goddrey turned and headed back to Josh, sliding back into his seat and putting his arm around the back of Josh's chair. He snuggled up to Josh a bit and breathed in the sweaty-nervous smell of him.
"Sorry I was playing knights and damsels when I have my own damsel to take care of." He apologized with a small grin, dancing his fingers along the hair at the nape of Josh's neck. "Do you want to hang around here or go do something else?"
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Godfrey Potter-Lockhart Crew
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 8:50 am
:/ Mosh? Him? *Snorts and then flinches and presses the handkerchief harder to his face*
Ow...
You wan' a drinbp? *Looks up to Sadie and offers a cute, albeit sorry smile*
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 8:54 am
*Tosses the mic away, and moves over to take the small steps down the side of the stage instead of jumping off. Pauses to regard Josh*
Keep that phone on and charged. ********' hate voice mail, right.
*Turns and starts to go towards the bathrooms, shouting over the crowd as rock music began to play over the speakers*
OY! LAV! Come 'ere! ********' b***h...
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 2:17 pm
Do I want a... drink? *Appears somewhat puzzled as she attempts to translate London's thickened voice; waves a hand and points her wand at him instead* Let's fix your face before you try hitting on Reg's therapist. *Smirks a bit before wordlessly spelling his nose right - a faint, sickly crack signaling shifting cartilage*
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 2:21 pm
*Stands up, shuffling around the table as music floods the club and people begin to shift around*
*Moves up the stairs quickly to avoid the crowd*
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 2:25 pm
*Flinches, but only gives a mildly surprised noise of pain. Reaches up to rub at his nose, sniffling still*
Thanks.
...I was just trying to be nice, sheesh. Come on, I'm not...okay, I probably am that bad. But it's just a drink, right? mrgreen heart
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