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Giggle Bitch (open)
It was a cold saturday nite, and this was a new club to play. Sakura was helping the band since they were in town she was trying to get her feelings straight about Jun. She needed fimilar people to be around, she smiles as she looks at the equipment. Tonite they were going into one of thier old shows. She helped the guys with thier makeup and she was going to do hers. She knew no one here would recognize her, so she could let loose.
As she passes the rest of the people who are setting up she slips into a unused closet, she gets out her out fit its been a long time, but she was ready. She puts the wig cap on her hair, she pins it in place, she reaches for the base. Her fingers are quick, she moves trough the steps quickly. She places the clothes out and begins to dress. She covers her exposed flesh in a white powder, she slips on the black lace bra and panties, she wished she could wear these for Jun. She then slides on the fishnet jumper, she checks that the lines are straight. The feather collar will cover that damned chocker. She palces the black wig, she pins it in place.
And the last element the boots, she pulls them out. She puts them on, she stands to make sure everything was good.
She opens the door, the rest of the band was waiting for her.
" Hey girlie are you ready? "
The guy asking was Brock he was the lead singer. They loved this kind of show, they used to do it alot. But tonite was about having fun. She looks in the mirror she was as close as she could get to being Manson. The rest of the band looked like the other band members. Brock was another version of Manson. Yuki the guitarist was John, she loved when he did that he was so hot. James he was the drummer, he was every bit the Ginger Fish. Todd was on bass he was not so close to Twiggy Rameriz. And last but not least thier was Fred was doing Daisy Berkowitz.
She moves in front of them, they all begin the short walk to the stage. Brock came up behind her, makeing sex jokes to Todd. She flips him off over her sholder. They turned heads as they walked by, they even got a few cat calls. As they approach the stage, she looks through a hole in the curtain, thier were alot of people out in the crowd.
She feels Brock walk up behind her, his breath was hot against her cheek.
" You look good enough to eat, why don't you saty with me at the hotel afterwards?"
She frowns at him, she had already had this talk with him.
" You know I can't, I told you I am dating someone. He is very special to me and I won't screw this up."
She turns back to the stage the lights are off, she walks on to the stage the band follows. She will deal with Brock later, tight now she wanted to rock this joint. They take thier places, she goes to one side of the stage as Brock takes the other.
(the lights flash on the band was a copy of Marilyn Manson, except for the fact that Sakura was a girl version)
Edited by: nepranomican at: 3/8/06 1:28 am
She leers out at the crowd she hakes her feathers at them.
Brock introduces the band.
" We are Giggle Bitch, we are here to shock and amaze. tonight we are going to do some covers and some of our own music. Are you guys ready to be dirty.?"
He moves shakes his ass at the people close to the stage, she laughs. Such a showoff, he turns to her and smiles, this was her cue. She walks over to him, she leans down over the speakers. She grins at a few of the girls who had been waiting for the band to notice them.
She waves at one of the girls, she holds out her hand. The girl walks up, she places a room key in her hand. This will teach Brock she thinks.
The band goes ito thier first cover, its an all time fav.
" Sweet dreams are made of this"
She gets back to the side mic, she was going to back up for a while.
She looks out into the dark room, she is thinking of Jun. She knows she can trust him, even if he had more girls for friends. She could trust him.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
Akai - out on the town tonight.
He stands out a little more in the crowd of people than most others do. The arms were exposed tonight - his right arm, consealed within the tight wrappings bandages, finger tip to bicep. Hands kept themselves hidden inside of the pockets black slacks. They were loose fitting pants, and ruffled with each step that he took. His shirt was a simple sleeve chinesse Gi. It was skin tight, melding to the rock hard frame and showing the lithe defintion of his muscle. The buttons were done from top to bottom, the shirt - untucked, gave him an unruly. rebellious look to him. Never quite the status quo, he held a touchy of apathy to his eyes - like he was just to cool for anyone to touch him.
Word spreads quick - and this wasn't really exclusive or highscale elitist people so word was past freely and he wanted to check this place out. He pulled his way through the door and worked through the crowed. Like a fine wine poured from the lip of a bottle - he moved with grace, beauty, each carefully taken him closer to the stage - towards that coveted front row. Eyes lift up, only pale blue orb can be seen looking up at the performance. The blanket of black tussels keeps his other eyes coming into view, but he can still see through it none-the-less.
He wheeled his eyes around to look over to the girl who had the feathers, shake - shake. She the focus of his attention cause this Brock fellow wasn't much to look at. Everytime he did something distastful, a half sneer drew itself from Akai's lips. He pulled his eyes towards the female Marilyn [which was more fitting a name for a woman any], she was unique enough to hold his attention for the rest of the show - she went into a cover of a song - not his style but he won't buck the trend.
With the rifts and drums comes the bob of his head, slowly and on cue he moved in time with the music.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
There was an angel in the audience, or at least a half angel occupying a table. She seemed out of place in the Shattered Blessing (the name was so fitting...), a girl in a black jumper dress with minimal amounts of white lace trim. It was a little shorter than what she normally wore. Her armlets and her thigh high stockings were made of black flowery lace. Garter straps did peek from underneath the dress, but she smoothed her skirt to cover them and her white wings did their best to remain still as decoration.
What a strange show...yet it suits Saku.
She watched the show unfold with a sort of quiet interest, her hands clasped together on the tabletop. While it wasn't exactly her type of music but she still was there to watch her roommate in action. Support, if anything else. One of the guys onstage, she figured one of them was "Brock", a name that flashed on her PDA one stressful night where Sakura had hurt her hand and a date had went horribly wrong.
She crossed her legs, and took a sip of her simple glass of wine, content to just watching the show. She would pop by to see Sakura a little later.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
He moves into the building shortly after it had started. He was in no hurry since he was not supossed to be there. He was dressed in what would normaly be considered high atire. He wears a white silk dress shirt, along with a white silk tie. The vest her wore over it had two small watch pockets on it, it to was white silk. He smiled lightly from behind the pair of shades he wore. The blood red lenses were slightly small then his eyes giving him that anime look. The metal was stained white made of the flexiable material, in case he got in a fight. His hair had decided it was a good day to be wild. He adjusted the vest as he entered.
He smiled looking around wondering lightly if he shoudl truely have come to this place, despite the rumor he had heard of a show being put on by, as the person had said, "someone special to you". He had no idea who they were talking about so he had come to find out. He figured worse come to worse, it would be a trap and he would end up getting a work out. Looking around the place he notices most of the people there with a lite smirk. He eyes the band on the stage as he moves over calmly heading towards the left side of the room since the wall over there had less people around there.
Once he reached the wall he leaned againest it lightly. His eyes roam over the band taking in the details. He was pleased by the looks. He thought they looked decent, almost like the real thing. He was interested in how the music would sound. He smiled lightly as he stood there. He wondered lightly about the two mansons. He takes his time taking int he details of both there outfits. He smiled lightly wondering about the female. Thinking he knew who it was, he decided to rest againest the wall and wait. If it was her, she would notice.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
Akai had watched long enough from this vantage point, so close and still so far from the stage. Icy blue ethereal eyes turned away from the perfomance - wading his way through the crowd, like a gust of a wind blowing through the bamboo thickets but there was something that caught his attention from the corner of his eyes - he stopped midstride.
Pristine white, still as a corpse.
Akai swiveled his head to the side, bringing in focus a white wing [the right one]- feathery. He thought about it for a moment thinking it was Amber as he started to make his approach. Poeple consealed her from vision, not quite able to get a bead on her face, stepping to the side even more, his walk becoming a half circle as the crowd only seemed to only keep their bodied placed infront of her - now he was seeing the left wing but still no confirmation. Pushing through the crowd a little more, till he was upon her!
"Hey Amb--"
He stopped. Greeting falling short when he had seen that it was indeed not Amber - she was cute though, but really paled in comparison, her hair shined bright, bouncy and so full life, the prominent red head could be seen a mile away, yet Akai did not notice her till it was too late, not one of those superberb curls filled his eyes from the distance. A shy smile found its way to Akai's lips, he was a tad embarrassed and before he could walk away the girl grasped the young man's wrist, stopping him. "I'm not who you lookin' fo' sugah?" Akai tried to back away further - but her grip intensified, eyes flowed down - slightly shocked but still attempting to pull away and only succeded when adding a bit more force.
"I thought you were someone else...my apologies"
He bowed once and then stepped away, his eyes looked down at his wrist - it was slightly soar, that was some grip she had. As he walked through the crowd, he looked back over his shoulder and she was gone. No where to be seen - he turned back around and just kept heading into the other direction. He thought himself a fool before speaking without confirmation. Moving over to an empty table - a couple was just sitting there but now they were gone now, off to mingle with the crowd. Akai sunk down in the seat, his hands slipping free from his pockets so he could burry his face deep within his palms, a deep sigh resonating from within.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
As the song began to fade, the went into the hell outro, she moves to the front of the stage, it was her turn to sing. She leers at the crowd over the front speakers, she gestures to those in the front. She looks around the room inspecting the people. She finds none she knows, good, she thinks. As she stands up she see's Amber, she blows her a kiss.
She moves back to her mic, her body is fluid in its motions. Her voice drips suduction over the mic. " I see we have an angel in the club to night. Now I know I have gone to heaven."
She looks at some guy oogling her, she shrugs,she can feel another set of eyes on her. Sh elooks in the crowd but thier were to many faces. She wonders if it's Jun, she doubts he knew about this.Her litle body begins to move to the beat of the next song. The bass player comes over and begins the first riff. her voice was not as deep but she could mimic his tone and phraseing.
She begins Rock Is Dead
As she sings she flairs her arms and sholders, she is flaunting her form. this what she wanted to be rid of this form, it has gotten her into more trouble than her mouth. She is angry at herself because her body has been trying to suduce Jun.
She places her knees on the front speakers and reaches out to the crowd. She shakes her feathers. Her voice drips sex and heat on the words. Her mouth was tight as she carried off the notes. She hand on her side she rubs the thin fabric over her abdomen and chest. The stage lights made her so hot, she moved away from them.
She felt Brock behind her, he is trying to join her in the song, she rolls away from him. she sits at the very edge of the stage, she is again looking for someone. She spots him against a wall, he was very stylish for tonite. ...
She stands up as the song ends. the lights fade.
She moves to the middle of the stage. She motions to Brock, it was time for one of thiers.
His voice comes over the pa. "Now time for something of our own. This will be preformed by the writer herself."
The melody is rather lite, the piano gives it feeling, the gituar promted movement, and the bass brought the darkness. As the lights come up, you see Sakura with her back to the crowd. She turns she was going to do this for him. She looks in his direction, Jun you devil.
" I see your eyes, threy are lost in the night sky. ( voice was soft and pure) I feel your pain deep inside me. ( she places her hand on her heart)
( she spins around and her eyes fall on to the crowd) Our wings spread up to the heaven the feathers glitter white.
Our faces our cooled by the wind. she moves closer to the edge of the stage ) Fragrence of the stars surrond us.
( the bass player stands so she can lean her back on his, she taps the beat out she has to wait till the right place. She lifts the mic to her mouth.)
We loose our sleves to how we feel.
( she lifts her tone high, she closes her eyes. She is thinking of his face, his words, his secrets.) When I cross your path reach out to me.( she steps towards the speakers, the band plays harder.) When i fell your touch I will embrace you. Two hearts torn by pain,.........mending as one. What results is a new world for all We will erase the hurt together
A world built for all
The music crashes around her, she feels the lights fade, she moves off tot he side, she closes her eyes. it was hard for her to reveal her secrets. she doesn't hear the crowd, she only feels her opwn pain.
Brock touches her shoulder,
" He's a fool if he doesn't love you. can you go on?"
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
Alex shook his head as he scribbled down some more notes. Hidden amongst the crowd, he had been leaning to the most right of the stage, almost starting to be behind the band. His eyes were intensly focused on the band members, watching their every movements and listening to each note and word that came from the elevated platform. He had been taking notes on the band's improvements since he last heard them, for whatever brief period it was. He had no clue why he couldn't have tossed this onto Kirk, but he supposedly was covering another band playing tonight and the two other band members were out on a date. He sighed with frustration, jotting downa couple more points before looking directly back at the band.
Showman types. No acctual song talent, though they seem to have the basics down. Why can't these Manson freaks just stop playing his horrid music and realise it's the lyrics that count? It would be better to see a poetry reading of his stuff than butchering the background like that. Oh well, at least the costumes are amusing. Looks like they mask more than just the people playing.
His thoughts were slowly starting to make their way on paper. His pencil was scribbling like mad as he tried to focus on both things at once. The third song was already finishing and he hadn't finished his review on the second one. He was a musician, not a reporter. He then thought for a fleeting moment if he could have gotten Kanami to do this for him. He smirked to himself at the thought and then continued with his work. It would have been interesting, to say the least.
Another sigh as the third song finished and he began his comments on it. It was at least better than the Manson songs they had done, though he thought of the whole sexing up of the performance degrading. It was a shame to know there were still artists that captivated their audiences with tactics like that. It showed poor musical ability and the need to feel compitent in the musical community. Hopefully the underground scene here was similar to the one in Europe or Alex would be very disappointed. It was musical talent, not sexual talent, that made the best bands back in the Euro countries where their drove of fans would fill any club they went to. He looked around and saw a good crowd, but he wondered if it was because they were fans or if they simply wanted to see the new sound. Hopefully, they would realise quickly that they had made somewhat of a mistake. At least, he hoped the females would, while he knew the male portion would most likely be drawn to the outlandish and distastful tactics of Sakura. Yes, it was indeed going to be one of those nights...
Most people think time is like a river that flows swift and sure in one direction. But I have seen the face of time, and I can tell you, they are wrong. Time is an ocean in a storm. You may wonder who I really am, and why I say this. Come, and I will tell you a tale like none you have ever heard. -The King of Persia
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
Kobita, like any natural pain in the butt, heard Alex was going to the Shattered Blessing so he was on his way. He needed somthing to do and someone to talk to anyway. Kobita wasn't exactly welcome here after the other day, but they were scared of him now and they didn't stop his entry.
Kobita walked inside and quickly covered his ears. "They call this music?" Kobita had grown up knowing nothing past classical music such as Beethoven and Bach. This came quite close to making his ears hurt.
He saw Alex and hurried over to him. Trying as hard as he could to ignore the people on stage. He couldn't feel his ears anymore anyway. "Alex...what're you doing here?"
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
Amber lifted her glass in Sakura's direction in acknowledgement before taking a sip. This show was defiently one of the more strange ones that she had been to; people were dressed in all sorts of punkish styles that she seemed a little out of place. Wings, black lace and pigtails...how girly of her.
She glanced around, maybe to see if there was someone else around that she could recognize. Her eyes had adjusted to the dark, and she could feel familiar energies around but she couldn't see them in this crowd.
My wings hurt...maybe I can move them since everyone is focused on stage.
She glanced around and flapped her small wings once, twice- the pain was gone. Now alleviated from the pain in her wings, she continued to enjoy the show and took another sip of wine.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)Its those moments in life when you think no-one is looking that you usually get caught
Akai unburried his face from the palm of his hand, the curtain of hair being split into seperate sections, divided as fingers forge their path across his face. Peeking through the cover of flesh and hair tussels only to gaze out into the distance of the crowd. Somewhere in the back is where he was - the table being casted in shadows of a wall nearby, the house lights turned down for the performance - strobes and other various lights illumate and highlight the performance. Icy pale orbs fixate on the performance, who was this girl on stage - she was doing a good job. Her tones were of varrying range and pitch showed she had a passion for what she was doing, putting feeling into the performance. Maybe - her heart and soul.
There was not a drink of wine, or a sip of water to be had at his table and feeling little parch - throath dry. Akai stood from the table, the tail of the shirt being worn drifted, lifted and shifted when he flowed into movment. Making his way towards the bar - he ordered just a water and what he recieved was a bottle of it. Something he could carry around within his pocket. Sip.Sip.gulp. That was refreshing to say the least, starting to walk again the bottle was slipped inside the depths of his pockets [into the trench it went. Arms folding themselves behind his back, he continued to walk, slice and pick his way through the thicket of people before him. Going to grab his seat again at table where he was cut short as he was coming upon it -- there was already a couple sitting down, ordering drinks. Where was that waitress when he needed something! A grimace now up took up residence on the face of this youth. Spinning on the heel of his shoes, a turn was commited with all ease and grace of a ballet dancer. Slip, slide to side and never get touched.
There was another girl with wings, another Amber Immatator -- but no. He stopped, maybe he blinked, but did they move? Perhaps he was more thirsty than he thought and was starting to see things. He grabbed the water bottle from his pocket and pressed it to the berth his lips - still watching those wings from the corner of his sight, they shook again. The bottle hit the floor before him and splashed on a man - Akai didn't realise till the man turned and scoured at him -- "Get outa!! Fuckin' kid!" A massive hand attempted to shove Akai away, but one well placed step and he was out of reach to that massive paw attack. He turned back again, to focus on the girl in horizon as she sipped from her glass, savouring whatever flavor may occupy the inside of it.
Akai approached this time more caution was guiding his unsure steps, for she would be an anchor for him, within these walls of unfailiarity. His hand extended out - tapping her upon the shoulder.
He contuined to lean there calm watching the show. He could feel the chi of several people in this place. mainly because they were so wild. He sighed as he figures a few classmate must be here. He smirked as the woman starts singin gher song about the joining of two hearts. He was not worried about her meaning, but neither was it lost to him. He smiled calmly and looked to brock or at least the one it had to have been.
If he had been in a different place different time, he might have dealt with the man. Just to prove a point. But he would not do that here and now. and probely never in all honesty. He smirked and lowers his glasses a bit looking over them with a smile.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
Her tone was clear and Brocks was deep.
" A shock of cool wetness on a burning cheek.
(gituar kicks in, Brocks voice backs hers. She moves the the right of her mic.) Slipperly lips uttering a wordless cry. ( she screams the word cry for a second ) Our bodies enveloped softly in a dying embrace.
(She looks at Jun, he is watching her. She couldn't really see his face. she was feeling foolish.) Your hair flows softly around heated sheets. Fingers tightened around ripened flesh."
(Brock tries pull her against him, She spins away, she steps out to the edge, she is trying to get Juns attention. The fans begin to move closer to the stage.)
(The bass player Todd moves up and stands next to her, he keeps Brock at bay. She climbs on to the speaker. He strumms aggresively behind her, the sound was something you would hear from Twiggy of Marilyn Manson.)
She puts the mic up to her painted lips.(A green light forces on her.)
" Scattered dreams, listlessly forgotten at this time.
Desperate eyes seek out hidden hollows.( she kneels down and holds her hand out to a person in the crowd. They are captivated by her.) Pshycotic fingers tear at clothes still on.
( She looks out at the crowd, Wondering why she just noticed Alex at a table. and who is that guy talking to Amber.) Cries of pleasure break the night, whisphers fill the air."
( She lets an ear shattering cry out.)
She turns to the band and winks to the drummer. She was going to do soemthing unexpected. She looks at the crowd, she turns the mic off ,a nd throws it down. she does a quick back flip. her energy was beging to peak. she looks at Jun, she hs to at least draw some attention to him. She jumps off the stage, Brock is still signing in the back ground. All she can hear is the sound of her own heart beat. She walks past all the fans, some tried to pull her back. She shook them off, she stoped in front of him, she smiles and raises her hand no bandage, it had healed. She turns and raise her arms to the crowd they cheer.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
He watched as she throw done the mic. He smirked and watches her pull away from everyone that tried to stop her. Then she was infront of him showing him her wriest. He smiles knowing she is trying to make him feel better. As she turned around and raised her hands he looks up for a spilt second seeing it was clear her grabs her by her thin waist and tosses her up into the air up high with a smirk. He was ready to catch her as she comes down.
If she wanted to try to bring all the attention on him he would make sure to make it a time for her to remember. He smiled and caught her as she came down. He set her down softly and hugged her tightly to him. He smiled warmly and closed his eyes whispering to her. "Go get them." He was telling her to not leave her fans waiting. He would be there waiting when the show was over.
Edited by: GideonThulann at: 3/9/06 11:12 am
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
"Oh...uh...Hey man." Alex replied as he furiously wrote his review on the third song.
The next one had already started to begin and he was starting to get a little confused. The thoughts of the third song still lingered in his mind as the fourth one was trying to push it's way in. The frustration of trying to do a job right! He wanted to try and get every aspect down but his hand refused to go that fast. So his mind was starting to lose much needed information and he was getting frustrated and mad. How did reporters put up with this?
"Yeah, umm...You wouldn't be able to write really fast, would you?"
Most people think time is like a river that flows swift and sure in one direction. But I have seen the face of time, and I can tell you, they are wrong. Time is an ocean in a storm. You may wonder who I really am, and why I say this. Come, and I will tell you a tale like none you have ever heard. -The King of Persia
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
The winged girl felt a tap on her shoulder and she immediately tensed up. Had someone seen her wings move? She had tried so hard to make the movement minimal, or could it be something worse? She rested the wine glass on the table and glanced over her shoulder.
A smile lit up across her face as she recognizedthe person who tapped her. She could tell even in the dim lights and the loud music filled her ears; she would have to speak up.
"Akai, I didn't think you'd be around here too."
She glanced up at the stage in time to see Sakura's energetic stage antics before she looked up at Akai again. She tilted her head to the seat next to her and her hand tugged gently on his arm to sit down.
"Please, have a seat."
Edited by: sugoi sake at: 3/9/06 1:33 pm
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
The Thrum of music was pulsating, vibes and shockwaves that only the most primal senses of man and woman alike can feel provoking the most basic response. The head bob. He still stood slightly askewed, to her side, leaning foward to hear her words as the voice was raised a few decibels so he could pick up on what she was saying.
"I didn't think I would be here either!!!"
A polite smile found his lips and stayed there - now he wasn't alone anymore, was no longer lost within the crowd of unfamiliar faces. Pale poweredy eyes turned up towards the stage when Amber upturned her own, watching Sakura perform. She tugged at his arm - offering him the seat at her table. No fighting or protest came from him - he just sat down in the chair.
"She's pretty spirited na?!?!" He reguarded of the on stage performance - he didn't know her, but he can see the passion in which takes with her work. Akai kept the smile up as he turned to look at Amber again, quite enthusiastic seemingly. Pulling the water bottle from his pocket he set it down on the table. Bwtween and Amber's undenaible cuteness and Sakura's performance, he was going to have visual sensation overload.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
Kobita blinked slowly at Alex's request. "Can I write really fast?" Kobita reasked the question, mostly to himself more than to Alex. Kobita's genetic enhancements would probably excel him into writing quite quickly, but he wasn't sure as to why he needed to. "I guess I could. You'd have to tell me what to write down but I could definately write quickly. I can't quarantee how neat its gonna be."
Kobita continued to wonder why Alex was here right now and listening to, in Kobita's mind, complete garbage. He looked quite out of place here in his plain blue T-shirt and jeans when everyone else was either half naked or covered in leather.
"What are you writing anyway." While the prospect of a bunch of half naked women wasn't exactly a problem for Kobita, he didn't feel like daydreaming right now and chased the possibilities out of his head.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
"Yes, she is quite energetic. This really isn't my type of music but I make it a point to come here to support Saku. The stage gives her the best rush I suppose."
Amber took another sip of her wine, a pink color that would match the blush that would cross her face if she were embaressed. She swirled the light pink liquid, looking at Akai through the crystal glass. She places the glass back on the table and a finger finds its place, twirling the ends of one of her pigtails.
"You sure you don't want to order anything? My treat."
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)"To support who? Saku?" He looked to the stage, still while leaning in close to Amber - his eys fixate on Sakura as he spoke through the rumble of music. "Is she the frontman of the band?!?"
Now facing her, keeping a pleasant tone in his voice and look on his face, he looked trapped in thought for a moment, watching her finger twirl around her pigtail - he leaned close to her as she offered him something. "I'll take a cold drink - Mt.Dew" He wasn't going to turn down her offer - not now, or ever. "Whats that you're drinking?!?" Looked alcoholic - looked a little tasty, but the pink was a deterrant for him.
Re: Giggle Bitch (open)
Alex then shook his head as he finished the review of the third song. It was all the same. The songs had potential but the band was just not up to making more challenging pieces. Sakura did have a good voice, but it was wasted in this genre. He then scratched his head, wondering if he had acctually given her some time of mental compliment. He then shook his head and dismissed the thought. She was a good singer, but that was it!
"My band goes and checks out the competition around where we'll be playing to scope out things we might be able to use to gain the crowd's affection. Keeping tabs on every band really helped us climb the underground ladder to being one of the best underground bands in Europe. So, I'm basically just reporting on the competition, which doesn't seem to be terribly threatening here. I have to give Sakura some props, but the band is just lacking in challenging pieces. That and they play the same damn stuff over and over."
He then looked over to Kobita as he put his pad and pen away. It was sort of a twisted smile, the one he got before he suggested a very devious course of action. His hair-brained schemes always seemed to get everyone into trouble, or at least involved something that had a slim chance of going off without a hitch. If anything, it would be a blast to watch it fall apart. This idea, though, was definately one of his favorite ideas and a recuring one at that.
"Might as well have a little fun, eh buddy?" Alex said before looking up at the band as they finished their song.
The shaman then quickly cleared out the people around him to make sure he would be noticable. It wouldn't be terribly difficult to see Alex in the first place, if he wanted to be seen, but there was always room for error and he did his best to eliminate that. He wanted to make sure he was noticed, or the plan might not work. There was also the chance the band would ignore his request, but who really knew how lucky he would get?
"KICK IT UP A NOTCH!!!" he hollard at the band as he jumped in the air and motioned with his thumb to playing something mroe upbeat. The shaman then started to pump his legs up and down to stretch them a bit before preparing himself. He was stanced to run, though in this crowd that almost seemed impossible, which was all the better!
Most people think time is like a river that flows swift and sure in one direction. But I have seen the face of time, and I can tell you, they are wrong. Time is an ocean in a storm. You may wonder who I really am, and why I say this. Come, and I will tell you a tale like none you have ever heard. -The King of Persia
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