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Anna skipped into the room where all the others were, late as always. "Hiya." She said, swinging onto a plastic yellow chair and swivelling round in circles. "Talks about record companies? You know we haven't even got our own CD out yet! You're going to fast - we need to take one step at a time." She started tuning her guitar and blowing bubbles in her chewing gum.

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Eladha groaned, resting his head in one hand and stiring the coffee with his other hand. "Three weeks!? If I didn't have a headache to kill, I'd certainly be shouting right now. How can we do an entire album in three weeks if we have no idea what it's about, or anything?" He asked, muttering something in gealic.

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"It can't be that hard. I've thrown together some riffs and solos in my spare time. And it’s safe to say they're pretty sweet."

Blake had a slight grin on his face. He liked a bit of challenge. Plus, if he hadn't of done anything, everyone would still be sitting around twiddling their thumbs and waiting for something.

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"Yeh. Remember last time. George quit because of this sort of thing." Elahda sighed, finally taking a sip of coffee. "Either way, we've still got the plan it around the Download festivial, which may I remind you, is in two weeks. And that means we won't be able to write anymore stuff for nearly a week." He added, twisting around in the seat, so he could lay across it. He winced as light shone through the curtain and pulled his hat over his eyes.

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Ateljux had pulled out the small portable electronic piano from the side of the couch.And had begun to play the death march slowly.
He was still sipping from his drink the straw had yet to leave his mouth.
He stood up balancing the drink on the keyboard.It was how he wreaked the last four.

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"Atel. Your going to spill that sooner or later." Elahda muttered, glancing from underneath his hat. He gave a sigh and felt around for his coffee mug, until he finally found it. He lifted it to his lips, careful not to move his hat too much.

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Anna got up, propping her guitar back on it's stand, and fiddled around in a battered jelly babies tub for the plastic cups. She got out a couple, spooned in a few teaspoons of coffee beans into the warm water, which was letting a herb smell float around the room, and stirred. In a few seconds, the hot brown water was in the cups mixed with milk and brown sugar, and handed out to the band. "Here - it'll do you all good." Anna said, sipping her coffee and tracing the lyrics of their latest song, humming the rock tune.

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Ateljux simply shook his head as he walked by, almost spilling the drink then.
He was passed another drink,he quickly finished the one he had before getting the water and pouring it into the cup he had just drained.
Using the straw to drink it down like before,he launched the empty drink cup into the bin from across the room.
"one point" he whispered grinning.

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Elahda sat up, eyeing the drink with worried eyes. "Anna... This is safe to drink right? I mean it doesn't look to good..." He asked, peering out from underneath the black hat. He sniffed it and placed it down on the side, careful not to knock anything over, before laying back down again.

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"You could at least tell me where you are. I'm going to be worried sick if you don't."

"Then get some medicine, 'cuz I know the second I tell you, you'll tell Gayle, who'll tell Lily, who'll tell the Devil, who'll tell Daddy, who'll come up and haul my ass back. No way I'm going back till I decide to, got it?" Rose said into the pay phone.

Elliot sighed over the line, saying Fine, whatever, just don't come crying back when something happens. And watch yourself, make sure you don't hang out with the wrong kind of people, I'll haul your ass back myself somehow if I even have an inkling that drugs are about.

Rose chuckled, saying "You're not my mother, you know? Satan is, and I think those shoes will be pretty hard to fill. Oops, running out of time. Bye-bye, tell everyone I said neener-neener. Kisses!" before hanging up. She ran her fingers through her hair a few times, a calm smile on her face. This was the first time she felt free, even if she barely had any money. She walked towards the park, her knee-high boots clomping with each step she took. Who needed a high-school education? She could get by as a diner-girl until something better came along, and it always did.

She headed towards the children's jungle gym, just a bit too big to fit in anything, but she swung around just the same. She grabbed two sticks, fairly straight, and smiled while she twirled them through her fingers. True, she didn't have a drum set, but she adapted, and saw the whole world as her instrument. She spun, banging the sticks on the painted metal to a tune that Elliot's band, Crooked Smile, would play. They were very local, and didn't even have a album to their name, but were fairly popular around certain circles. Elliot was a bit too bluesy for Rose's taste, but he knew how to put together nice tunes, that much was true. Her sticks traveled from metal to plastic to dirt, testing out each different sound before continuing with as much of the song as she remembered. A few kids stood by and watched, as this odd black haired girl laughed and spun around her "drum-set".

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Sorry I've been absent for a few days, had some stuff at home to take care of.

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