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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 25, 2006 23:05:51 GMT -5
Ashton sat on the edge of the stage that had been built in time square recently, for a family gathering that his and Antony's band had to play at for, it was after all their family. He was talking to an older lady that had dirty blonde hair down to her shoulders. Ashton looked sort of sad, like he was getting a scolding and in truth he was.
"Well Ashton, it was your fault, you must have done something to lead her on!"The women, or Ashton's 'mother' said.
"I know Ma but I don't know what!"
"Well figure it out! And as for this girl you like, get over her, after that stunt I doubt she'd ever get back together with you."
Ashton looked like he was about to cry. Instead though, like he always did he puffed out his chest, put on a stone face and got up walking away with a grim determenation following him. Anthony walked over to his mother and patted her on the back.
"I don't think, he'll drop it. He really likes this girl after all."Antony said getting up on the stage and picking up his guitar. He wore dress pants, nice black ones ironed to perfection, something he thought was impossible for him to obtain. On his torso was a polo shirt, tight agaisnt his body showing his thin but strong arms. The polo was white, pure white, no designs, no stains, nothing. As for Antony's shoes, he wore black vans, with lime green laces, to contrast the hot pink belt around his waist.
Ashton grabbed the mic in his broken hand, glad he could still grip it even with the hot pink cast on his arm, or around his wrist. On his upper body was a pink white polo with a green strip going around the middle the collar, of course was popped up. Ashton's blue and white hair was combed down coming to his jaw and then staying there while the top, where his head started to curve stuck up the way it was supposed to. On his lower body, were a pair of pants just like Anthony's, and ironed just like Antony's considering Antony had done his too. And as for his shoes, he had on black vans with hot pink laces contrasting the lime green belt around his waist.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 25, 2006 23:22:25 GMT -5
Ohmigod. Another party. How fun. And this was outside, which was so cool.
Ophelia walked along with Olivia, both girls talking.
"You should pick some songs.. Before it's too late."
"I know, I know, I know.."
Olivia sighed, shaking her head. She knew her sister would keep it to the last minute, like always. "I can believe you made me come... You know I hate going out in public with this stupid black eye.." she said, groaning.
"Makeup didn't work?"
"Ish. But it's still obvious, huh?" she said, pointing to her eye.
Ophelia scrunched up her nose, nodding. "Yup."
Olivia was wearing her black peacoat. Huging her knees were a pair of dark washed-out jeans and slipped on her feet were boots, which gave her a few centimeters more in height than Ophe. The blonde had a corduroy jacket on, over a grey sweater. A pair of skinny grey jeans were on her bottom, along with her checkered Vans. Both girls had their hair down.
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Post by Catheryn Alaina O'Bryan on Dec 25, 2006 23:46:36 GMT -5
At this hour Times Square wasn't that peaceful. Mainly because of Ashton and Anthony about to bring an awesome concert; that's what it looked like atleast. Sighting the two boys on stage, and the twins; Catheryn strayed away alittle. Her feelings were still mixed, and well she was way complex like that. Making herself in view of the pairs, but remaining in a silent part of the place. Although, giving away her position was Rio's loud maturing barks. She couldn't help that her dog had a bad case of a.d.d; or maybe just because she was a border collie. The breeze swayed past Cat; swaying her straight hair that hung along her back. Okay, so she wasn't really over the relationship, but she missed it. She missed actually having someone to look-forward seeing, or kissing, or even just talking. He was hysterical; she as a human couldn't deny that. She might have liked him alot more then she had thought too. Guys always had to ruin perfect things. It was like a Fad for them or something.
In a bird's eye view, She'd appear like a well-dressed, put together girl; but inside a complete mess. Her small-framed torso softly covered by a Tye-Dye longsleeve shirt, from Pac sun reaching just below her mid-waist. Loosely clung to the shirt was a brown, half zipped, pink lined Volcom sweatshirt with the symbol on the chest and brand name. Hugging her small legs were tight, light denim ripped and destroyed jeans, with the A&F sign on the back-pocket. Cozily snug around her size six foot was american eagle style, tan and white shoes; with not noticable smudges.
Sitting down next to a tree, on a bench she sighed heavly. What was next..
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 26, 2006 0:04:28 GMT -5
Before the two boys could get their band playing Ashton was surprised as their mother climbed onto the stage. "So, this was a surprise, for the boys, mostly to learn we were all coming down to visit them on Christmas, especially since, well. Look at him he looks pathetic with that broken arm."Mrs. Conan said kissing Ashton on the cheek as he looked at her wide eyed. What the hell was she doing. Anthony though had put his guitar down and was laughing his ass off at the way his mother was embarrising Ashton, until she turned an eye to Anthony. "Then look at him, turning into such a fine young man."Mrs. Conan said again laughing as Anthony stoped laughing and started blushing. "Give it up for Thomas and Baker!" She said with a hand gesture then handing the mike back to Ashton who was mocking Anthony by prancing around on the stage. Anthony grumbled something and Ashton smiled. As the band Warmed up Ashton stepped back from the stand the mic was normally in watching Anthony for the ready sign. Antony gave it after the music started up grinning Ashton moved to the beat of the music. "Wilted flowers that I gave Not as nice as your bouquet All the lyrics that I wrote Not as smart as the words you spoke Starlight above my hometown Ain't as bright as the star I've found Every drawing that I drew Was never ever as cute as you" He stopped singing because it was a pause in the words he kept moving to the beat though running his left hand through his hair.
"I'm serious as a heart attack I'm looking in my almanac I've gotta find out all the things And find out where she got her wings Shimmy shimmy quarter turn Feel like I will never learn How can I check lost and found When I'm too busy getting down?
Woo!" As he sang he did what it called for a shimmy shimmy quarter turn, and after that, at the busy getting down, he dropped down onto his left hand then popped up looking at Anthony. "I know right, amazed?"Ashton asked alittle away from the mic but enough for people to hear. "Les try that one."Ashton added moving to the beat swing his whole body into it.
"Gotta get it back to A back up plan to find you Start acceleration take it back to square one
Gotta get it back to A back up plan to find you Start acceleration take it back to square one" He sang it still moving keeping the dance alive.
"I swear I'm not kidding We're just looking to fit in All the other answers Questions never confirmed States that keep us far apart Trap the beating of my heart- Mark the places in my book With photographs we never took I swear that I'm not kidding Night time is so pretty With all the stars above your eyes And sneaking out and making ties States that keep us far apart Track the beating with a chart Mark the rhythms that I shook Everytime I caught you look!"He slowed down as he sang this standing still, or not really still moving his hips to the side gently. Though as the music paused he started the fast past beat again.
"Woo!
Gotta get it back to A back up plan to find you Start acceleration take it back to square one
Gotta get it back to A back up plan to find you Start acceleration take it back to square one
Gotta get it back to A back up plan to find you Start acceleration take it back to square one
Gotta get it back to A back up plan to find you Start acceleration take it back to square one!" The rest of the song was easy just moving along moving to the beat as he sang it. Of course his eyes had been closed for the whole song except when he talked to Anthony that one time, but then, that was just the one time.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 26, 2006 18:43:12 GMT -5
Both girls looked up, as the boys' mom talked. Awwh. So cute. Ophelia laughed as she saw both of them being embarrassed, whispering in Oli's ear, saying "They're so cute all shy like that." Olivia smirked, nodding along. Yup. Cute. Olivia looked back as another person approached and she saw it was Cat.
Hm. Even though the girl had apologized, she had the feeling they'd never have a very 'chummy-chummy' relationship. She guessed there were some people you just didn't get along with. She'd obviously not fight with the girl, but she woulnd't become her best friend either.
Ophelia hardly noticed Cat since she was too concentrated on the song. It was awesome. The blonde coulnd't help but dance along, raising her arms up in the air. "Whoo!" she yelled, grinning. She bopped her head along to the music, twirling around in dance.
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Post by Megan Jerone <3 on Dec 26, 2006 19:43:38 GMT -5
Noticing her headache in the works she grunted. The music was grand, especially since Ashton was singing. But she was already in a bad mood, and felt throwing-up sick. Tagging Rio along with her, she searched for a stopping cab.
As she found one, she ran to it inhopes they didn't mind pets. When reaching the cab she smiled softly. "You take animals?" she asked, with a sad look. "Yeah Yeah bring it in" he said, while cat hopped in and left.
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