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 Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 9:01 pm
Look at Sammy, now back to Shehk, now back to Sammy, stop, look up, look down, wonder why the heck Sammy and Shehk were dressed up for a rock show. Honestly, no one would be able to tell you except Siddie, the outfits where her doing and the two girls had agreed to follow her lead. (Long story, Sammy was taken shopping again) In her hands she clutched her guitar eying the folks in the audience drinking from behind the curtain. "I would kill for one of those drinks right now... where's Siddie she said she would be here on time... probably got some 'fashionably late' reasoning for it too."
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 9:07 pm
Shehk had really been considering just how well one of the drumsticks she had would fly if she chucked it at a certain skinwalker's head at the riiiight angle. That would have been super! However, she soon passed off too-much-thought-of-Nukpana to glance out at the stage at the set-up. Well, that wasn't bad.
At least she didn't have to have her own drum-set dragged out there yet.
Either way, Shehk had also been subjected to 'appropriate outfitting', less she look too much like a...professional hitman or something. She had no idea. Besides, she looked pretty good when other people dressed her up, so she wasn't going to complain!
"Hey, we're not due to go on yet. We can start panicking and improvise if we have to, I'm sure. Maybe."
Shehk wasn't sure how good she'd be at the improvisation though.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 9:15 pm
"Then can I get a drink? I'm pretty sure one before the show isn't bad, I mean have you seen how much cider Professor Helma downs?" She glanced back into the room where others were mingling about. "We can panic soon enough I think, either that or I'm going to punch out the next guy who looks at me funny..." She was not used to so much attention, she wore a short top all the time, but here it seemed a bit different. Well it would all be forgiven if only so they could beat a certain skinwalker at being awesome.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 9:41 pm
"s**t, if you can grab one without getting caught, lemme share with you." Shehk agreed, frowning a bit, and then glancing back at the stage. Honestly, it would be pretty damn hard to rock without the lyrics. Not to say they couldn't like...
... s**t, she didn't know. Did they have a back up plan for if Siddie was late? Shehk didn't. Or she couldn't think of one, anyways.
"I mean, it's not like we're gonna be the only ones with a little in our systems... Right?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 11:38 pm
Sammy had a few backup plans, she didn't WANT to use them so it was best that Siddie arrive to save the day. None the less Sammy gave a brief nod to Shehk before slipping away into the crowd to bother the ghost. A few pumpkin seeds later (more then average due to the whole don't tell one situation) Sammy was back with a bottle of pumpkin grog taking a long drink shivering before passing it over to Shehk. "... well it is a battle of the bands, and ya know, rock stars and all that, partying. It shouldn't be too bad right?"
Hey it was just Grog, it could have been hard cider.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 12:40 pm
"Oh man, who'd you bribe?" It was dark backstage, and Siddie's outfit was mostly black and just as, er, daring as the one she'd talked Sammy into; she was nearly invisible as she arrived. She fumbled a piece of paper out of some hidden pocket and waved it at the other two. "Got the lyrics. When are we on?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 1:19 pm
Shehk also took a swig of the grog with a light chuckle. Well, it seemed like there was a big ol' party to be had for all of 'em~! Either way, Shehk made sure to leave about a third of the drink left in the container before she held it out in offering to Siddie as well.
IF TWO OF 'EM WOULD BE BUZZED, THEY MIGHT AS WELL ALL BE!
"Well, if we're all ready to go, as soon as these bozos are done, we should run out there and take the stage by force, our turn or not!" Shehk suggested with a somewhat devious grin.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 1:54 pm
Liquid courage, she'd heard it called. Well, a little couldn't hurt, right? Siddie took the bottle and took a good mouthful; she almost choked, but managed to swallow it. She coughed a few times. That had kinda burned. ... But it had tasted pretty good! She grinned right back at Shekh. "Yeah! Let's do it!" she agreed.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 3:10 pm
Miliardo Kason "That ghost in the crowd, I paid almost paid half the price of that just to keep this between us and him." She watched the last of the bottle slip over to Siddie, nodding quietly as the three of them all finished up the drink, young, with barely a buzz. (it was probably a mix of nerves, imagination and a bit of grog they would later agree)
"Well if were gona take the stage, best do it in style," shifting her guitar Sammy started for the stage winking at Shehk and Siddie, "Let's show these losers who the real winners will be." And it was awesome. 
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 10:11 pm
"That ghost in the crowd, I paid almost paid half the price of that just to keep this between us and him." She watched the last of the bottle slip over to Siddie, nodding quietly as the three of them all finished up the drink, young, with barely a buzz. (it was probably a mix of nerves, imagination and a bit of grog they would later agree)
"Well if were gona take the stage, best do it in style," shifting her guitar Sammy started for the stage winking at Shehk and Siddie, "Let's show these losers who the real winners will be."
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 3:05 pm
Maybe you were watching him
Or maybe it was me
I saw that you were looking
Did you think I wouldn't see?
I'm twirling on the dancefloor
And I'm doing it for you
Looking you straight in the eye
What you gonna do?
This ain't no stupid fairytale
So get it through your head
I'm no knight in tarnished armor
You're no princess of the dead
You think I'm coming over there
To sweep you off your feet?
Well you better think again
Get over here and dance with me
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