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Post by annalise on Apr 5, 2010 19:06:09 GMT -5
it had been awhile since annalise had just wandered around the tour, and today, every plan she had had cancelled on her, and she was left to sit around, or to go exploring. exploring sounded significantly more fun than sitting around, because when she left, there hadn't been anyone awake. if there had been, she probably would've considered just staying back at the bus for the day, but she couldn't just lay in bed any more, it brought back too many memories, and she sure as hell didn't want to hang around for a few hours on the couch until some one woke up. that was almost as unsatisfactory as laying in her bed would have been. so instead of sitting around, she had decided to go out of the building. she had taken all the necessary steps to be ready and able to go out, not that there were many. her mind traced over her routine that morning as she sat out in the sun, thinking to herself about everything that she had done that morning before leaving.
the red head wandered over to her small suitcase, opening it with a frown. of course she didn't get closet space, not many people did and she was only the manager. she dug around in the little black carrying case, she didn't really want to be so extremely covered up that she was drowning in her own clothes. that was the way she normally dressed in order to scare men away from her. she didn't want to have sex with them, that much nobody seemed to under stand. all she wanted was to be left alone so she could do her job. that was half the reason she hadn't really wanted to improve her singing back in the days that the little band had been forming. taking the job as the manager seemed so much easier, because she wouldn't have to meet fans. no, she just wanted to look.. normal today. her hands moved over an old dress.. it would be medium tight, which was something nobody on tour was really used to from her. not even herself or her friends.
she pulled it up and out of her suitcase, running her free hand through her hair as she searched for a bra and some underwear. luckily enough for her, they matched well. she plopped down onto her bed, pulling her sweats and old panties off, quickly replacing them with the new ones, then stripped her shirt off, pulling her bra on expertly. blue orbs skimmed over the dress, giving an approving nod of her head, pulling it over her head. the pink lace wasn't even slightly visible through the light fabric of her dress, but she didn't mind, she liked it better that way. after stretching her legs, she stood up slowly, looking around in her suitcase again. it was warm outside, but for one day of this tour, she wanted to cover her body better than she should've. quietly pulling out a pair of grey leggings, she smirked to herself. her hands tugged the thigh high leggings up her legs quickly, letting them sit just below her butt. she looked down at her feet.
without another thought, she slipped into the shoes and walked into the bathroom. quickly, the girl picked up her foundation, dabbing some of it in the right places and watching as it blended into her skin, then took her cover up in her hands, swirling a little makeup brush around, letting the powder sprinkle all over her face, working it into her skin. her skin looked flawless now, but her eyes looked dull and uncolorful, which was never okay to her. her stick eyeliner was in her hands within seconds, laying a thin layer of black against her bottom eye lashes, she blinked in the mirror for a second, closing her eyeliner and picking up her mascara. she let the black liquid enlongate her lashes, blinking again before putting red lip stick cover her lips. she let a little teal bow pin her hair back quietly. her heart thumped in her chest as she stared at herself in the mirror. with all this fuss about this mystery guy that was supposedly out looking to take women off the tour, she had ever right to be scared, but she brushed it off her shoulder.
this was one of her better days, she looked good. she looked the way she wanted to and with another nod into the mirror and an unsure falter of her lips, she went back out to her suitcase, putting her pajamas back in, zipping her suitcase up. annalise walked out the door with a smile, looking out at the sun and at the other buses. it was nice, being here. she wasn't sure what exactly she was going to do, but whatever she had chosen, it didn't last long. she looked around and wandered the tents and everything for maybe half an hour to an hour before sighing and turning around and starting back to the bus. her feet brushed against the ground as she sighed to herself, running a hand through her hair. was today really going to be completely unproductive?
words; fuck if i know tag; kaige/ave wearing; this, yo.[/blockquote][/size][/font]
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Post by kaige on Apr 6, 2010 17:24:53 GMT -5
She's lives in a fairytalesomewhere too far for us to findIt was one of those days when Kaige just didn't want to get up and out of bed. Really, he didn't want to move. He had one of those massive hangovers that could only be conquered by more alcohol or horse sized aspirins. Since that shit didn't work on him anymore. He really had no reason to take them and honestly, he didn't feel like swallowing large pills down. he could deal with the headache...or just drink more alcohol or smoke some more weed. One of those were obviously the best cure and one of those two choices was obviously going to happen. He didn't have enough patience to roll a joint right now really and he definietly knew that he would have no patience to find a bowl or something to smoke out of. That only left drinking and it seemed like a pretty damn good idea right about now. He ran a hand through his red hair before yawning and turning over on his side. He was so tired from last night's party with Ace. All the two did was party and drink and everything. They almost did everything together actually, which was quite scary. The two were pretty much attached to the hip sometimes. Hell, some people even thought the two were gay for each other and if he was gay he would totally go for Ace but that was a different story on it's own entirety.
He closed his eyes again and turned on his stomach. He was going to have to get up sometime. He knew he had to sing and everything. But he didn't feel like moving right now. "Fuckkkk" He groaned loudly into his pillow. He was so tired really and it was pretty damn annoying. That is when his alarm went off. "Fuck you...stupid alarm clock" He growled as he knocked it onto the floor and rolled out of the bunk. God, this hurt so much. He picked up a white v-neck from the ground and threw it on and a pair of jeans. He honestly didn't even care if they were clean or not. He just needed something to wear or something like that. Fuck, he needed to get out of here or something. He closed his eyes as he stumbled his way through the bus, not even bothering to care about whoever else was on the bus and took out a mini bottle of jack daniels from the tiny fridge. It was probably labeled Ace but who the fucked cared right? The two shared everything..
He took a few large sips as he leaned against the wall, sighing as he drank some more and screwed the cap back on, placing it back in the mini fridge and grabbing a hat from the couch. Once again, maybe Ace's. He walked out of the bus and lit a cigarette because fuck he needed one. He wasn't paying attention to where the fuck he was going (as usual) and he kinda just walked around until he saw a red head girl. Kaige, well..He had never really seen her. That's because he never paid attention to anything but that's okay. "Hey! " He yelled, running after her. "What band are you from?" Yeah, he was a little forward but he wanted to know. ........Outfit: n o Words: five fucking something Tagged: lyss/anna Lyrics: Brick By Boring Brick -- Paramore Credit: RAWR?! of cautionalso known as kali of nevermore. do not remove credit.
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Post by annalise on Apr 10, 2010 1:33:20 GMT -5
anna gazed around the lot, her light eyes lazily analyzing the overly blue sky and the bright sun. she could see the people and band members lounging on their day off, drinking and conversion like they would have if they were normal young adults. her heart was jumping around and she wasn't sure if she should've been walking around. anybody out here could have been the weirdo that was threatening to take all the females off the tour, and that scared her. she'd been warned not to go out and about all alone on this tour. stupid crazies. this guy couldn't be serious. did he really think he was actually scaring anyone? really? well, he wasn't scaring her. she was more ready to go out and see the sun, but meeting people was too complicated and she hated it. human beings wer stupid, and she could definately do without the conversations with the unintelligent species she belonged to. everyone did drugs and drank until they couldn't even walk straight anymore. she had always found frunk people humorous. stumbling around and saying terribly funny phrases with slurred words that made her wish death to them, or herself on occasion. that, and that she had a camera so she could at least show them how they acet. it was funny to her how so many people said and did things while they were intoxicated, then never took credit for it when they were sober.
the red head heard a voice behind her, but didn't really acknowledge it until she could feel the person coming up behind her. who the hell was this person? and what the fuck did he really want with her? she wasn't in the mood to deal with people right now, nor was she ever. the guy sounded..drunk? or something of the sort. a bony hand ran through her hair as she slowly turned on her heel to face this man that was trying to get into some kind of contact with her. quietly, she did a sweep over him. for a guy, that was obviously older than her, he wasn't very tall. he might've been half a foot taller than her, which wasn't anything she had really seen before. he was the height of the average fifteen year old female. even a good percentage of girls towered over her. the only one person she'd ever met that really wasn't all too much taller than her was her best friend, violet. she was only an inch or two taller than her. of course, annalise was only four feet and eleven inches, and she would no longer be growing. it wasn't hard to be taller than her. she was only an inch or two away from being a legal midget, and people noticed. her eyes glanced over him. he was a red head, much like herself. with blue eyes, and.. she was sure if she had any attraction to any gender, he would probably be good looking, but she couldn't bring herself to see the features that were appealing.
after just a few moments, he realized she hadn't said anything. "me? why the hell does it matter?" she asked, her voice was soft but her words her harsh. that was a first. the girl was normally yelling. before he could answer, she rolled her eyes, running a hand through her hair once more, repositioning the bangs against her forehead so she could see. her blue eyes glanced up at him as he blocked the sun from her view, giving in without hesitation. she had no real reason to be snappy with him. "i'm the manager for off like a prom dress." she rolled her eyes along with her shoulders glancing at him again. "why?"
words; 622 tag; kaige/ave wearing; this, yo.[/blockquote][/size][/font]
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Post by kaige on Apr 10, 2010 16:08:53 GMT -5
She's lives in a fairytalesomewhere too far for us to findKaige wasn't really drunk now was he? Okay, maybe a little but only to get that annoying headache away. Because that was just starting to get unbearable. Fuck this, he should just go back inside and go back to sleep. Although, that would just be a gateway for Ace to go and make fun of him. Even though the kid had no reason to speak. The two were basically the same guy except he knew Ace was a bit more of a manwhore and alcoholic. He was the kid who drank like a fish while Kaige smoked weed so much that the word pothead didn't apply to him. Sure, some would call him a druggie but he only dabbled into drugs when he was sure he couldn't handle some shit and that was how it was with him. He didn't know why he turned out like this. Actually it was a long story that he knew he just rather not talk about it. He sighed, breathing in deeply and letting the air out of his lungs as he lit up a cigarette. Inhaling the smoke and letting it go, watching it float above his head.
He watched her, noticing she wasn't...really tall. That was good. The poor guy was blessed with short genes. He was about five six maybe five five. Yeah, he was short for a man. Ace towered over him. It was upsetting actually. He wasn't so happy that he was short. It was pretty lame.Although, he always got pissed when Ace teased him about being a muchkin or a lollipop kid. It wasn't his fault honestly, it was his mom's or something. Stupid fucking genes. His brother was taller than him. Like six foot. How the fuck could his brother be six foot and he was just short as fuck. It shouldn't have worked like that. He took another drag from his cigarette as he looked at her again. She seemed well, pretty unhappy that he was talking to her. Hmph, he was going to fix that. He stood there, waiting for her to speak as he took another drag and then another.
He looked at her with a eyebrow raised as she spoke. She may of had a soft voice but her words were pretty harsh. Lovely, she was bitch. Just what he wanted. He watched her move her bangs to look at him as he took another drag. "Oh..you mean the band with the bunch of half naked chicks?" He asked. Wasn't Ace talking about one of them the other night. He had no idea. He wasn't paying attention to him at all sometimes when he babbled about chicks or other chicks. "What's your name? and I was just wondering jeez." He rolled his eyes and sighed frustrated a bit by her already. ........Outfit: n o Words: five fucking something Tagged: lyss/anna Lyrics: Brick By Boring Brick -- Paramore Credit: RAWR?! of cautionalso known as kali of nevermore. do not remove credit.
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