Hey, I'll play bass!

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

ahhh ur amazing tur!! awesome..i'll add ya to the list

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

She really is amazing at air guitar.........lol....j/k! I'll let her be the judge of that. Tell me Tur, have you eer held a guitar? Out of curiosity mate.

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^ Yes, and I am about to take lessons, thank you very much!

Here is my bio:

Name: Tyler
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Apperance: He is kinda tall, more of a averaged hieght type of guy, with brownish-blond short hair and tan skin. He has dark blue eyes and very muscular around the abs, arms, and legs. He is always in either sports clothes, a team uniform, or punk rock out attire.
Personality: He is kind and outgoing. He is popular, in a way, but he is single. He is very athletic and a amazing lifter (weights) and he is witty and cunning, and puts his personallity in when he plays.
History: Tyler had two really cool parents and a younger sister, but they all died in a car crash when he was 12. His only family left was his older brother, Aaron. (who is also in the band he is in.) He had been playing guitar since he was 5 and his dad had taught him, and he contiuned to play in memory of his family after a best friend took him in. He joined the band about two years ago and loves the life it gives and the opptrunities it gives him in a career.

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

ok i think we can start. so...when do yall wanna start?

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

I think we should start before the lead singer disapears... and the band is getting ready for a gig!))

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

^ I like that idea!

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I agree- that would give us a little time to get used to our characters

yes...i need to get used to my char....his was created by two of my bf's in RL. one of them is a real guitarist and the other is a cool jock with a charm. So, i want to see I how rp this creation...lol

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

I would agree with before the disapearnce and getting ready for the gig!

^Tur, good luck with those lessons! PM me on the updates!

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I would agree with before the disapearnce and getting ready for the gig!

^Tur, good luck with those lessons! PM me on the updates!

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ok then we'll start there.

i guess i'll start now...so here we go


Lucy was in the dressing room with the rest of the band she was now putting on her make up and fixing her hair. a man walked in and said " thirty mins before you all go on" he smiled and walked out. when the man walked out lucy's best friend, Naomi, walked in. " hey girl i just wanna say good luck. " she huged her and ran out of the room and went to her front row seat.
Lucy smiled. " gosh i love that girl!"
tonight they were playing in Atlanta, Lucy's home town. she loved playing here, she was almost bursting with energy. she looked at the other band members. " are ya'll pumped??"

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

^srry, didn't mean to post twice!

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"I think I'm adorable."
~Dean Winchester~
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Jayda laughed. "Of course I'm pumped!" she said. "I'm pumped before every show." She was a bit nervous before every show, too, but she usually tried to push that feeling aside.
She touched up her mascara, then put the tube down. As usual, she didn't bother with her hair, leaving it in it's normal disarray of red curls.

Name: Rebekah (nic named Ghost)

Age: 19

Sex: female

Apperance:
eyes: blue/gray
hair: red/blond wavy hangs to her waist
clothing: usually a tank and a pair of genes, but other cloths come in handy.

Personality: Quiet, funloving, doesn't usually stand out in a croud unless she needs to, but can cock an attitude as big as Montana when she doesn't like something.

History: She witnessed her parents murder when she was 13. When the cops arrived she calmly told them what had happened and where they could find the men who did it. She was hired by the poliece station three years later after helping them with several other cases. She now works as an under cover agent for them at the age of 19. The guys at the office nic named her Ghost for her uncanny ability to seemingly come out of nowhere.


Rebekah sat at her desk filling a little paperwork. Her cell phone rang. "Yeah what's up Brady?" She asked as she continued with the paperwork. "Boss wants you on a mission as soon as you can get gone..." The missions cordinator Brady said. "On my way. See ya in a few ... you can brief me when I get there." She hung up and headed dwon to the basement where Brady kept his office and accesories team.

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Aaron was at his stand, banging his head to music coming from his ipod. Of course, it was a recorded version of one of the songs they were to be playing. He had his drumsticks in hand, banging on the table. His blonde hair was spiked around his head. He wore his favorite heavy duty boots, camo pants, and a black muscle tank top to show off his tattoo of a winged cross that said 'Rebel With a Cross' across it, on his arm.

Cookie came in, wearing her usual little black dress, her hair in a bun, and too much makeup on. Holding an orange clipboard she looked around the room.
"Alright everyong, ready for this? The fans are chanting your name..." she was cut off when Aaron did an especially loud bang on the table just to annoy her, as he often liked to do. She grabbed his drumsticks covered with blue and red ducktape, and yanked them from his hands.

Aaron took off his headphones, glaring a slightly playful glare.
"What'd yeah do that for?" he asked with his thick southern accent.
"To quiet you. Okay everybody. Listen up. Make tonight a memeral night for the fans, though I know you'll do that, like always! Alright?" Cookie said to everyone...

((hehe... I just got a good idea! I'll pm the idea to you Realyn!))

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08