<<sorry for the confusion, everyone. If we're restarting, though, I figure, at Mandos' suggestion, this is the way to go. so here's what you've all posted thus far. and we can just pick up back here. Sorry again! -Kumori>>
Zerø shrugged, setting the setlist aside for the time. "Not a lot. Working on a set for the big show tonight. You're going, right? I mean, everybody loves a party."
Miroku smiled: ''Don't worry, I'll be gentle with her''.
He didn't care about the drugs. He never smoked in his life, not even cigarette. But nothing could beat a nice beer in good company.
''Hey, and I wanted to ask you. My guitar playing has increased alot since last year. I've practiced hell during the summer and I think it's good enough for your band. If you want, I could play you a tune I created. It might be good, not like the last one.''
[I think it just be easyer on me and say i already know your person]
Camille looked over at zero real fast,poking her head up she leaned over a desk a little.
"Zero,are you still on for your band playing tonight?"
Camille needed to know becauseshe wasnt going to show up for nothing.She looked around the room alittle,she pulled her hair be hind her ears,she waited for zero to respond.
''And he better play well, after what he's said to me last year''.
Miroku didn't care about the music tonight. He went there to see Asha. It was the only girl he had trouble talking too. The others were great, but she was special. He hoped tonight would be a good opportunity to try.
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Jacob sat in the front of the class with an aggravated glare on his face. He hated the front, but was always placed in the front because of his last name. "Can't ever put me in the back.. stupid alphabetical order..."
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Zerø nodded. "It's true, I suppose. We had to cut our original stuff from the show, but we've got a lot of good covers." He turned to Miroku. "And as it happens, I'm in the market for a guitarist." He held up his arm, pulling back a half-sleeve he wore over his wrist to reveal a brace on his wrist. "Can't play in this shape. I'm still good for vocals, but as far as fretting with a sprained wrist..." He winced at the thought, still unsure as to how he had sprained his own wrist. "Anyway, come by the old school a couple hours early, we'll set you up with a setlist and some sheets so you can practice with the others."
<<holy shit, he's gonna be pissed when he finds out...>>
Camille noticed jacob was in there leaning back in her chair she pulled a freash pecie of paper out and crubled it just so it be harder.Tossing it at the back of his head she quickly chuckled to her self as she looked back to zero as like he neaver did a thing.
"Good you guys better still be on for tonight.Well how long you guys going to be playing for just a couple songs ?"
He shook his head. "Set's got about fifteen or so on it, but we'll be taking breaks to mingle, as always. In between our songs, I'm sure we can hook up a CD or something to play. You still footing the bill, or did your anonymous friend come through?"
Jacob sighed and placed his head down in his arms. "Figures.. another year of getting bullied." Letting out a sigh he stared forward, moving the hair out of his eyes and pulling it back into a ponytail. His skin was oddly pale, but his muscle was more toned then would have expected from someone with his complexion.
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Camille smirk her eyes had scaned over jacob a couple times.She was tested to do something else but she couldnt find somthing to do.She inhailed and slid anouther peice of paper out.She crumbled it up and tossed i at him agen.She was dying to get his attachen,she known him for a while but neaver really talk to him.He seem to be to quite and she really wanted to know what he was deep down.She locked her eyes on him waiting to see what he will do.
Jacob closed his eyes and turned in his seat, catching the paper. "Is this amusing... Camille?" He was confused. Why would someone as popular as her be trying to get his attention? It was confusing to him and he held a deep suspicion but slowly let it down. Might as well take a shot at making some friends.
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Russia does not want confrontation of any kind. And we will not take part in any kind of "holy alliance".
Vladimir Putin
Suddenly, Miroku was pissed. The teacher was 30 minutes late and he was starting to complain. Finaly he came up in front of the class and stole all the teacher's pen in and on her desk, leaving only one, his trusted electric shock pen.
Camille shot her eyes up and gentaled the look ,reveling her pear white teeth in a form of a smile.She head her arm out and made a peace sign,pulling back slowly and raising her arm up she waved.
"Did I make you made, or something? Because if I did than I am really sorry." Jacob was slightly embarrassed because of how he felt towards her. He couldn't but smile when he saw her,and when he realized that he had smiled at her, he blushed slightly.
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Vladimir Putin
She laughed some what she pulled her hands down onto her lap.She smiled softly ,finlly got his attechen now what.Neaver got this far so she neaver planed.She hope he wasnt pissed at her she just wanted to get your attechen,she waited for him to reply or just turn around angry.