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Band
Jan 31, 2007 22:33:24 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Jan 31, 2007 22:33:24 GMT -5
Hey everyone this is the Band RP. Basically, every member is a different member of the band try to fill the entire band before you make doubles of an instrument but hey if your heart is set on a certain instrument go for it because what would a new band be if not for forever changing line ups ha. well you dont have to know anything about music to post here its just for fun.
The basic plot I figure is gonna be about a new band that just formed and we'll start like any other band first you get a name then write some songs and try to get gigs, get signed, be famous blah. but all this will take time and im sure plenty of drama and fun situations will happen. Enjoy
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Band
Jan 31, 2007 22:46:52 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Jan 31, 2007 22:46:52 GMT -5
Name: Dante Valentine Instrument: Guitar Eyes: Blue Hair: Blonde Clothes: Usually a T-shirt and jeans kinda guy with the occasional button up Basic Description: Dante has been playing guitar for about 5 years now and has yet to be in a succesful band. He has some trouble with basic rythmes but for some reason has always had a knack for writing in tough time signatures. He knows way too much usic thoery and that tends to get on peoples nerves. He is pretty laid back but very serious when it comes to his music. He loves to party and is a very social person. The rest of his personality will come out as the story progresses
"Hello is anyone here" Dante thought to himself as he put down his guitar. "I could've sworn this was the warehouse we were all supposed to meet at. Oh well I guess I'm the first one here. I'll just set up" Dante pulled out his Ibanez RG from it's hardshell case and rested it on a stand he had set up. He found a power strip and plugged in his amp. after getting the pedals and cables set up he was ready to go and began to jam out a little bit awhile he waited for the rest of the band to come along.
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Band
Jan 31, 2007 23:04:26 GMT -5
Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Jan 31, 2007 23:04:26 GMT -5
Twelve noon...
Bright blue eyes landed upon the thin wrist watch and a hiss followed. d**n! She was late again.
Slow steps soon led to quick strides as she clung forcefully to the strap of her bag over her shoulder. Slamming against her back, it wasn't the most pleasent experience, especially since she hadn't ran a long distance since her last year in high school. She only hoped that Dante wasn't about to scold her about it- or anyone else from their group, in fact.
Huffing, long legs carried her quickly through town,weaving through people and aplogizing breathlessly if she managed to bump them.
This mess of a female was Emily Rosene't, an 18 year old with no sense of time at all. She'd manage to land herself late to more then one practice recently, and always managed to come up with some excuse or another, out on a whim. Call it a talent, maybe, but she was only lucky.
Her thin form raced through the town carelessly, long raven hair flowing out behind her. Unused muscles bunched in those legs painfully, almost yelling at her to stop the sudden excersize.
Growling, she was persistant.
Emily was just that, a persistant girl with an attitude to follow. Though, some might call her a child, she had a certain spunk to her. There were times where she played the part without even realizing it, acting 'adorable' as Dante had once called her. It had only earned a scowl in return and a very characteristic stuck out tongue his way.
She rounded a corner sharply, and almost grinned as the warehouse came in sight. And in moments, she was there, crashing through the doors and coming to a skidding stop- sucessfully almost ramming into Dante himself.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Her voice finally proclaimed, not even bothering to take the time to rest her eyes upon him as she fought fruitlessly to dust herself off.
The girl was clad in well fitting jeans, which were torn up around herknees, thighs, and heels. Her shirt was a faded crimson color, with a Dr. Pepper label on the front. It also hugged her curves rather well, and almost dramatized her quick breaths. She wore black heels as well, and it was almost a wonder they didn't break under the sudden harsh treatment.
Her raven hair had finally come to rest all about her, landing at her waist. Bangs were brushed away from her face and she huffed once more to try and even her breathing before she looked up at Dante with a sheepish grin. "Um... Nice weather we're having?"
Yep... Time to make up excuses...
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Band
Jan 31, 2007 23:13:38 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Jan 31, 2007 23:13:38 GMT -5
Dante didn't stop playing but he smiled at her, "Don't worry your not late I told you to come an hour early because I knew you'd be late. But you really should learn to look at the time more often or maybe just get a better since of time" He laughed and stood up turned down the volume knob on his guitar so it would'nt feedback and destroy everyones ears. "I sure hope everyone else shows up soon"
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Band
Jan 31, 2007 23:16:25 GMT -5
Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Jan 31, 2007 23:16:25 GMT -5
Emily was not quite pleased as soon as she had heard he purposely told her an earlier time. "What? You mean... I could have gotten an extra hour of sleep?" The girl practically whined and gave an over dramatized sigh. "No fair..." A pout soon fell upon her lips and she crossed her arms loosely about her chest.
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Band
Jan 31, 2007 23:28:54 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Jan 31, 2007 23:28:54 GMT -5
Dante laughed and asked "Do you wanna work out some new stuff while were waiting or just chill back crack open some Dr.Pepper and reminsce aobut days gone by." He laughed and started to look around for no real reason other than he was bored of looking in one direction.
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Band
Jan 31, 2007 23:33:14 GMT -5
Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Jan 31, 2007 23:33:14 GMT -5
Emily couldn't help but snicker lightly at the few options Dante had given her. She glanced around and found a place to sit. "Well... If you have a Dr. Pepper..." She trailed off, laughing as she pushed a bit of hair out of her face.
"And what in the world is there to reminisce about, anyway?" She asked as she crossed her legs. She placed her elbow on her leg and let her chin rest in her hand. Her other arm was over her legs as well.
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Band
Jan 31, 2007 23:38:50 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Jan 31, 2007 23:38:50 GMT -5
Dante walked over to the mini-frig that was neglected to be mentioned on account of the room never being described and got out two Dr.Peppers he tossed her one. "I'm not really sure what I meant. You know me I don't really listen to what I say I just hope whatever comes out makes sence...most of the time it doesn't"
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Band
Jan 31, 2007 23:40:55 GMT -5
Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Jan 31, 2007 23:40:55 GMT -5
Emily easily caught the can, and quickly opened it. She took a slow sip, looking over at him. "Well, that's true." She nodded lightly.
"Even if it doesn't make sense... It is quite entertaining most of the time," She admitted and leaned back on a hand. Her head was tilted and she glanced around the large warehouse with a quiet sigh.
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Band
Jan 31, 2007 23:46:30 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Jan 31, 2007 23:46:30 GMT -5
"I'm bored" Dante walked back to his guitar and turned it up and starting riffing away. "I hope they show up soon."
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Band
Feb 1, 2007 22:12:30 GMT -5
Post by Nomis on Feb 1, 2007 22:12:30 GMT -5
Name: Nomis Toom Instrument: Drums Apearence: Green Eyes. Black, shoulder leangth and strait hair. Extreamy skinny though he always wears over sized cloths. Clothes: Black hoody with a red shirt under it. Simple black baggy jeans and faded gray skate shoes. Basic Description: Nomis has been playing drums as long as he can remember. But when he first started they were a wooden sthingy and a pot. He usually is laid back, perfering to keep his emtions to himself, though he sometimes shows some or messes around. He recently had his bottem lip peirced on the side, mainly cause he wanted to. Why else?
Nomis rushed up to the warehouse they were playing at. He set up his drums the day before their practice so he wouldn't be working during practice. He nodded at Dante and winked slightly at Emily. He always kind of liked her, but he couldn't let a girl interfere with his music. Or could he? He pulled out his drum sticks and a Voult energy soda from his pocket, setting the soda down next to the drum set, he decided to speak. "Hello every one."
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Band
Feb 1, 2007 22:18:28 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 1, 2007 22:18:28 GMT -5
"Hey man whats up." Dante replied. He strummed his guitar signaled to Nomis to start a little jam session. Dante started off with a slow simple arpegioed chord progression which lead into a more fast paced rocky progression.
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Feb 1, 2007 22:20:56 GMT -5
Post by Nomis on Feb 1, 2007 22:20:56 GMT -5
Nomis sat down in the saet of his drums and made a few quick drum beats, using each drum part and cymbols, making sure they were working. He started up by tapping lightly on the cymbol, going along with the rockey he was playing.
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Band
Feb 1, 2007 22:23:19 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 1, 2007 22:23:19 GMT -5
After the session was over Dante asked Nomis 'If he had any cool band names yet'
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Feb 1, 2007 22:52:47 GMT -5
Post by Nomis on Feb 1, 2007 22:52:47 GMT -5
Nomis looked to the roof, thinking to himself. He opened up his energy drink and gulped a well sized bit of it. "How about, Controlled Choas?"
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Feb 1, 2007 22:57:56 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 1, 2007 22:57:56 GMT -5
"That sounds cool. I had an idea to it was F.A.T.E. it stands for For All To Embrace. I like them both maybe we can let the others decide."
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Band
Feb 1, 2007 23:59:39 GMT -5
Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 1, 2007 23:59:39 GMT -5
Emily gave a small smile as she caught Nomis' wink and shook her head lightly as she took another sip of her soda. She stretched out a bit and looked back over to Dante. "I'm still upset with you." She commented and stood up, looking thoughtful.
"As for band names..." Her voice trailed and she began walking around as she eyed the warehouse. "Give me a minute to think on it." She practically admitted that she hadn't really thought it over since last practice.
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Band
Feb 2, 2007 0:03:48 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 2, 2007 0:03:48 GMT -5
Dantes eyes shot from his guitar to Emily. "Mad? Why? You didn't find out about those pictures of you that I posted on the internet already did you?"
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Feb 2, 2007 0:07:19 GMT -5
Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 2, 2007 0:07:19 GMT -5
"Oh, you're so full of it." Emily shook her head and rolled her eyes. Again, she stuck her tongue out at him before walking over and nudging him in the side. "I'd kill you." Her threat was easy enough, giving a small smirk.
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Feb 2, 2007 0:08:41 GMT -5
Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 2, 2007 0:08:41 GMT -5
"So, did i do anything or are you messing with me? because seriously i could take down those pics."
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