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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 18, 2006 21:23:33 GMT -5
Ashton was on the stage with his brother's band. It was just instrumental tonight, since no one could hear the singing anyway. So Anthony hadn't called Ophe, no point she wouldn't be able to do anything. Anthony, Kevin, and Jesse were all playing away putting on a pretty good song. He was hoping, a whole lot thatsome one would come, some one like Cat. Yeah, he'd bereally happy if Cat showed up. Kicking his feet back and forth he declined another invite to dance. He wouldn't dance tonight, unless of course one of his friends asked. Then he would, but only because he owed it to them. Ashton was sitting at the edge of the stage looking around the place for some one he knew or some one to dance with, of course, only if it was one of his friends. No one else would do. His icy light blue and white hair was combed to pefection the back cut short and the front, the front had those 'emo' bangs. One of the blue strands going down to his jaw. He now had contacts, for his eyes instead of glasses, the colored kind making his eyes a bright blue color, brighter than any blue should be. But that was how he wanted it, he didn't know why, he just did. His clothes this night, were a hot pink shirt with black letters that read 'Rawr', and of course the shirt was skin tight. On his lower half were of course, a pair of skinny jeans. Black in color, and held up with a bright lime green belt with rings at one inch intervials. On his feet were a pair of vans with lime green laces. Looking up at his 'brother' Anthony then back at the crowd, boy he was thirsty, but Anthony had made it clear that he was underage and not to drink. Yawning he got up off the stage and walked outside. He pulled on his hoodie it was gray with a black blazer over it, it was the right size for once. Zipping up the jacket he leaned agaisnt the wall sighing as he looked up at the snowy sky. How he loved the snow, to a certain degree, it was starting to get old and he couldn't wait for fall and spring, which ever one came next. He was ready with open arms for it.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 19, 2006 17:25:10 GMT -5
The girl needed a fun night and well, her sister was busy, so she'd come alone. She hated coming here alone, since it only made it easier for freaks to come and hit on her. So, she walked, her hair straight and loose. It still had the same layered cut as always, full of volume and of a platinum blonde. She was wearing a bright pink mini skirt, with layered ruffles, from the shortest to the longest. Up on top was a brihgt yellow T-shirt, with short half-sleeves and a v-neck. It was tight, short shirt, showing off about two inches of her stomach. A matching long necklace ung on her neck, made out of many round pink pearls. Down on her feet were black peep-toe heels, sexy as hell.
The girl came in, immediatly stopping at the bar and grabbing a shot. Just a tiny one. It woulnd't hurt, right? She looked at the stage, seeing her band. She grinned, running over to see them. She actually wasn't mad for them not calling her, since well, it seemed they were only playing music.
"Anthony!"
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Post by Catheryn Alaina O'Bryan on Dec 20, 2006 0:57:43 GMT -5
Well a night out and about won't hurt once in awhile right? Actually it was just what Catheryn needed..to relax and stop stressing about finding a job. The under ground seemed fun, and even funner because she was now 21 years old and legal to drink. She was exceedingly excited, when taking a few shots, she might as well pick up an application. She could bartend, Cat would be perfect for the job. Plus...Mega tips..hell yeah. By the time she reached the bar; from a cab, the sky was tinted ash, yet clouds fluffed letting the sun's gleam through staining the town with a beige color. The breeze swayed her curled hair, and twirled the sprinkles of snow.
Getting sight of a familiar face; she smiled. It was Ashton, the guy she liked. Wasn't that weird, they hadn't even planned meeting and yet they did. Now wasn't that god speaking. Her thoughts were silly..She knows. Sauntering over to him she hoped he remembered her...With a gentle wave she let her smile widen.The musical beat blared from outside the doors, and screeches of drunk ass people were heard quite definely.
She was dressed flashy and probably not as warm as she could be considering she hadn't planned to wait outside. Her torso was covered tightly with a tye-dye tank-top, that said her last name in bold, white letter on the back "O'Bryan." Wrapted around her size zero legs were ripped and destroyed, Abercrombie jeans..her arms held many bacelets matching the whole outfit..Her shoes were simple bach style, white flip-flops.
"Hey you." She mused while leaning agaisnt the wall next to him. "It's beautiful huh" cat acknowledged.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 20, 2006 1:07:31 GMT -5
Anthony finished playing the song and beat down next to Ophe. "Hey sexy!"He greeted her the way he did most friends, witha Hey hottie or hey Sexy, something of that sort. Putting the guitar up and he jumped down next to her. "Whats up?"He asked listening as the DJ picked up on another song giving the band a break.
Ashton looked up as Catheryn appeared. "Thats all I get now? Only a hey you?"Ashton asked looking at her with a smile on his face. "In some ways, minus the noise, the traffic, the city, add a field of some sort a creek and then we can say its beautiful."He added grinning. "Come on, you'll freeze out here, lets go in."He said grabbing her hand and pulling her inside the club gently. "Its great to see you, more like a surprise but I'm here alot with the band."He grinned as he said this pulling her over to the stage.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 20, 2006 18:05:12 GMT -5
"Right back at ya." she said, about the 'sexy' comment. Grinning, she put her arms on the stage, crossed. Leaning on it slightly. "Nothing much." she said, shrugging. "Olivia was going out, so I had nothing to do..." she said, explaining why she was here. "You guys playing the whole, night?"
Ophelia glanced back from time to time, looking for someone she knew. After all, she coulnd't stay next to the stage the whole time.
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Post by Catheryn Alaina O'Bryan on Dec 20, 2006 20:28:35 GMT -5
Catheryn laughed as he down-sized her greet. "Hello O'mighty sexy god" she said sarcastically with a smirk. Leaning next to him she became to shiver , it was way too cold out especially for her flashy self. As he pulled her inside she escaped the cold.
The heat hit her face cozily as everyone jumped around drunkly. Looking at Ashton with a slanted smile and arched eyebrows. Under Ground hadn't ever seemed this hyper-active.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 20, 2006 20:41:10 GMT -5
Ashton smiled and nodded leading her to the stage were Anthony and Ophe were. "What songs next?"Ashton asked finally coming to a stop. "And by the way, I like that greeting alot."Ashton said sticking his tongue out at Catheryn smiling.
Anthony looked up at Ashton "I figured, we could try to sing a christmas song, like Elf's lament, what do you guys think of that, or would they kill us? Its pretty dance worthy."Anthony said sittind down on the stage. Ashton grinned "That means I'm singing then right?"Ashton asked picking up the beat from the song they were dicussing and moving his hips to the beat. Anthony nodded "Yes, you're the one with the adorable voice we need you."Anthony said teasing the younger one and pulling out his cheeks. All Anthony got out of this was two slapped hands and a loathing glare from Ashton.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 26, 2006 23:54:24 GMT -5
Olivia had decided to come by, since well, Ophe wasn't hoome. She yawned, feeling tired. And cold. She'd come in a cab, but those ten seconds outside - clad in a black miniskirt, a scrunched bright magenta tube top and black heels, along with a black headband and two big rings (red and blue) on her left hand - chilled her completely. She walked in, looking around. She ran a hand through her wavy dark hair, biting her lower lip. Maybe she shoulnd't have dressed like this. Maybe this was too much.
Ugh. Why did she come? It's not like she was here to meet guys.
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