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 Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 4:17 pm
 ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== She then knew she was hungry... a small donut doesn't uphold her hunger for long anyway. She then noticed he was mostly looking at them rather than her. She was even lucky to have a bed...if they weren't in public, he would force her to sleep on the floor...so annoying. She then got her iPhone out and then remembered; Dines, Drivers, and Dives did a restaurant that was near by; a hamburger joint actually..it was pretty famous for their burgers..or goat burgers, ham, fish, etc. She then looked through her search for the joint called 'Burger Grille' and there it was..she found it. Good thing it was only a walk away from the hotel too. "We got Burger Grille, which had served K.I.S.S, and other celebrities.. it also has good ratings and burgers. Plus it's only a walk away."==== ☠ ======== ☠ ====
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 5:43 pm
►►►►►►►►►►►►♫♛♫◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄  Composing his features in an attempt to stay pleasant, the singer turns to smile charmingly at her suggestion. "Burger Grille, eh? That sounds good." he glances at Nick and Mark, hoping one of them would shoot her down; he was disappointed. By this time a few people had stopped to stare at them, and faint whisperings could be picked up if one listened for them. 'Is that them?' and 'Hey, isn't that the one band...?' were popular ones. Raising an eyebrow, Em finally gives and and shrugs. "I do hope you know the way then, Princess." he smiles, stepping around the group to usher them out the door.
Giving a slight bow, he gestures with his arms for her to lead the way. "We shall follow you wherever." he announces, ignoring the giggles and questioning looks from bystanders. Lifting his head, he winks at her. "I suggest getting a move on before someone recognizes us. I'd hate to cause a scene." he wouldn't, however, mind carrying a random girl around on his arm. It was always amusing to watch the jealous glares, and it seemed to make the girl happy. It would be nothing serious, of course; a bit of flirting, then he'd send her off with an autograph or something.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 5:52 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== "F*ckin Flirt..." was all she said before going off. "Alright Alright, let's go, it's only a block away." She then went off ahead knowing they are going to follow her right behind. Since the place was good and also was known to serve celebrities like Michael Jackson, Katy Perry, etc.
She then sighs as she then got there and looked through the Menu, it was as good as Triple D has said... it would be nice. She then got over to the counter and got themselves a nice table of four. She just said her first and last name; Lauren Nelson and had to say no to advanced reserve for a table. But it was pretty quick..since it was still a school day and all; not a lot were in the restaurant.. maybe only 2/3 of the restaurant was taken...but that is not bad at all..usually it would be crowded thanks to a Food Network show... "You guys going to come in or do I get the table on my own?" She asks coming from the front desk, but not really noticing the guy at the counter was staring at her... a bit pervertedly.==== ☠ ======== ☠ ====
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:08 pm
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"Now why would I ever leave you alone, my dear? I'd hate for you to miss me." he noted the guy staring at her from behind the counter, and winked at him. It wasn't really his business if he wanted a bit more than Laura's money, but he wasn't going to let her ruin their good name. That, and he was already the band flirt; he didn't need the new girl stealing his thunder. Following behind the hostess that showed them to their booth, he flirted lightly with her along the way. Reaching the booth, he slid into the far side against the window and immediately picked up the menu.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:12 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== Funny Part is, i will never miss you. Go to hell Em... Your the biggest f*cking flirt I have ever seen in my life.. She was still annoyed.. what was that wink all about anyway?...Flirt...She hated flirts.. maybe she should've put that in her 'I hate-!" List.... it would be #2, #1 would be Em the Shadow Rosebud Singer.. she then sighed as she got to the table along with the others as she then didn't look at the menu..she knew what she wanted. French Dip with French Onion Soup and Coca-Cola...that seemed a bit far..besides..she can pay her own food on her own for now.
"Just hope the service is fast...." She mumbled to herself not really talking to anybody==== ☠ ======== ☠ ====
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:36 pm
►►►►►►►►►►►►♫♛♫◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄ Scanning the menu, it doesn't take long for him to decide on his food. A simple cheeseburger would suffice, along with a Mountain Dew. "No need to look so sour, my little flower." Em half sings, looking over the menu and across the table to their drummer. Once again, he ignored the strange looks and the light bulbs flickering on over people's heads. He hoped that, for once, they'd let him eat in peace. He would be more than glad to give them his attention once his stomach was full, but until then, he might be a bit irritable. Closing the menu and laying it on the table in front of him, he crosses his arms and leans back against the booth seat. "Really, Princess, no need to look so sullen. Lighten up a bit before they cast you as the gloomy one." his eyes directed her to those around them, at least the ones that he could see staring at them.
Uncrossing his arms, he leans forward to the table, resting his elbow on the surface and cupping his cheek with his hand. His thumb went below his chin the support it while his pointer finger pointed towards the ceiling against his cheek; his middle finger pointed straight across his face, the remaining two fingers bent below it. His voice remained low, trying his best to keep the words only at their table. "Try to cheer up a little, huh? Being in a band isn't all about the shows; you have to act the part in public or we'll get bad press." he tells her, keeping his expression light. He smiles pleasantly, his eyes scrunching a bit with the action. Looking very closely, one would notice the slight tightening in his jaw.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 7:04 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== "So What? The press has no business in my personal life.. famous life sure but not personal.. when I have something p0ersonal.. I don't want it in the magazine... I want it private unless I say it can be shared..otherwise the Press has no business." She then got her coca-cola, said 'thanks' to the waitress and then drank the soda with the straw...she hated drinking without it..cause it normally tastes bad. "So what if people think I am gloomy, that ain't changing the way I act and the things I like or dislike." Then she sneered."And stop calling me Princess, my name is Laura... Lau--ra." She couldn't believe he let her call her princess for a few days.. she hated being called that.==== ☠ ======== ☠ ====
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 7:24 pm
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"I'm terribly sorry to inform you of such, but there really isn't such a thing as 'giving the press permission'. They can take the most innocent act and completely trash a reputation." he pulled the straw from his drink, licking a drop from the end. He pointed it at her, keeping his pleasant expression. "Now try and at least pretend a bit so you don't drag the rest of us down with you, alright?" it wasn't a request so much as a threat, though he said nothing more. He couldn't risk being overheard in such a public place. "Try and loosen up some, Prince-Laura. Our first concert is tomorrow, and you're really raining on my parade here."
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 7:44 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== Mark and Nick were not getting involved; they knew this was coming to be a war from the start. They weren't going to pick sides, so they'll stay neutral for now, even Laura would if her friends had a fight. "How am I raining your parade? I just asked you my opinion about the press and asked you to please stop calling me princess." She then noticed that her French Onion soup came and she murmured a thanks before she then grabbed her spoon and took a sip of the soup. "Besides, are you planning on new lyrics? Haven't heard more since last month..." She then wondered when the food for the band was coming in.==== ☠ ======== ☠ ====
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 7:58 pm
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At the mention of lyrics, however, he shrugs. "Don't worry about that right now. You don't really need to worry about lyrics anyhow; just play the music we tell you to." he decides it best not to place himself at the top of the hierarchy, because in truth he did value the others' opinions; well.... two of the three, anyway. "No need to be so snarky, Laura." he emphasizes her name, as if to say 'I'm not calling you Princess anymore, so stop whining already'. "Just eat your soup and look pretty. You don't need to do anything else right now."
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 8:08 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== "It was my choice." But I didn't ask for your attitude problem! She then gave him a threatening glare but her hair was hiding her eyes as she then heard the waitress call out the food. She didn't say anything till all was served then she got her French dip...that was one of the foods Triple D wanted to know how it was made.. she forgot the ingredients though...however she knew it was good. No calling Ace of Cakes for this guy; attitude problem and a big flirt for all I care. She then started eating her sandwich and stuff. After 5 minutes, she finished her plate..even the vegetables that had ranch sauce on it.*timeskip*...so much timeskips XD Dinner was finally over..it was pretty quickly.. But unfortunately she had to pay the bill..because Damn Em said so. She was still angered with him but she is keeping quiet, biting her lips till they bleed so she would resist the urge to curse him out. She then sighed as she got in the bathroom to change into PJ's and then also get her prescription. She didn't tell them, but she was on the 'pill'...for various reasons.... She then looked through her bag and then widened...WHERE ARE THEY?! "Oh NO! my Pills! Did I leave them at Home?!?! S*IT!" She then decided to try to ignore it and opened the door pretending nothing happened and yawned; she was tired..but now she was a bit nervous...she had to take them every day..and her home was three days away.. THREE days away!==== ☠ ======== ☠ ====
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 8:20 pm
►►►►►►►►►►►►♫♛♫◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄◄ Glancing up from the new book he had started, Emile raised an eyebrow, looking at the bathroom door. He waited until she exited the room before staring at her as if she were crazy. "What are you yelling for at this time of night?" he demanded, glancing towards the other bed. Mark and Nick had already passed out; Nick sprawled across his two thirds of the bed while Mark curled up in what was left. Luckily her shouting hadn't woken them up. The sound had been dampened by the door, sure, but that didn't mean that anyone awake couldn't hear it. "I mean honestly. You're lucky those two knuckleheads didn't wake up." it wasn't true, really, but she probably didn't know that. While Emile didn't really sleep at night, he preferred napping during the day, Mark and Nick tended to sleep all night and half the day when they could get away with it.
"What kind of pills?" he asks, curious. If they were just pain relievers or vitamins, he didn't see the big deal. There was a pharmacy down the street, after all, and they really weren't that expensive. Hell, he'd slip her the money for them if she'd just stop yelling. Prescriptions, on the other hand, were slightly more tricky. There was always a solution, however, and he'd do just about anything to shut the girl up.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 8:24 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== "Something boys don't use." She mumbled very quietly. She was used to being loud... she didn't even know they were asleep anyway. "I would ask if you should be sleeping but I guess I woke ya up..." Revenge is so sweet if I did! She then got her phone and texts. "I'll just find the nearest Kaiser Permanente and get them there...I just need to find out what code the emergency card is..." She mumbled quietly again, so not to wake anyone up. "Besides, it's embarrassing to say what I am taking. It's a bit weird..I have been taking them since I was 12..."==== ☠ ======== ☠ ====
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 8:45 pm
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"Besides which, I do hope you don't plan on going out on the streets of Chicago alone. It's not exactly a friendly place for little girls, especially at night." he cracked one eye open to glance at her, watching carefully. "You're much more likely to get mugged if a druggie sees you carrying a pharmacy bag, for that matter." he adds, turning his head towards the ceiling once more.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 8:56 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== "You had to say it out loud did you?" She mumbled as she then yawned and then sighed. Ignoring that he called her a little girl"Yeah, your right and all...I'll probably worry about it tomorrow after the gig anyway.. besides.. it's late.. I can barely see anything and I'm feeling a bit numb. Besides, missing one day is not going to kill me." She then saw that the bed was available but she then was curious and then got to the couch and almost slept all the way. "You can take the bed, you need more sleep then I do anyway...your the most important member of the group..if you don't sing well.. fangirls might not swoon over you much." She then yawned and curled up in a ball as it was a comfortable position for her to be in. "Night....Night..."==== ☠ ======== ☠ ====
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