I'm not sure if I should stay up then. I don't think I could sleep anyway. I hurt so bad it hurts to breathe. Little too much day for me.
Scratch that, just remembered Valium exists. I'm going to take enough to tranq a rhino and if I'm not down in an hour it's because I really wanted to read your post or I'm a rhino.
God damn I hope I'm a rhino.
Not asleep. Not a rhino. Results: inconclusive.
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No worries. We just time skipped; technically, we're ahead of schedule.
Ya know, if there were one.
Ya know, if there were one.
Parker laughed mockingly as Matt endorsed his joke to Soren as he left to get the rest of the toms and small pieces of the set. When he returned, practice assumed right away, as Matt was very correct about wasting their money.
Placing the last piece of the drum set into it's place in the van and clasping the final strap [Time-skips rock], Parker closed the back of his beloved van with a huff that basically said 'that took for-fucking-ever.' Leaning back against the van, Parker checked his phone and responded to a few text messages before stopping cold and nearly dropping his phone but caught it and slid it into his pocket instead. With a clean look in his barely opened eyes, he took a deep breath in and leaned his head back against the van as well-- The pills he had taken during break were taking effect. His head fell back into it's upright position and his mind came back to Earth as he focused on his band-mates once more, twirling his spare drumsticks in his hand idly.
Placing the last piece of the drum set into it's place in the van and clasping the final strap [Time-skips rock], Parker closed the back of his beloved van with a huff that basically said 'that took for-fucking-ever.' Leaning back against the van, Parker checked his phone and responded to a few text messages before stopping cold and nearly dropping his phone but caught it and slid it into his pocket instead. With a clean look in his barely opened eyes, he took a deep breath in and leaned his head back against the van as well-- The pills he had taken during break were taking effect. His head fell back into it's upright position and his mind came back to Earth as he focused on his band-mates once more, twirling his spare drumsticks in his hand idly.
Hooray! Now finish unpacking my drum set, slaves. >:D
Erm, sorry for the bad post, especially it's ending, but I needed something to wait off of after the skip.... we can work off of that, though, I think.
Erm, sorry for the bad post, especially it's ending, but I needed something to wait off of after the skip.... we can work off of that, though, I think.
Not a bad idea. We'll just get practice started, then skip to us all leaving together. You can propose dinner? Those who want to come shall? :D
I can agree with that. Need their opinions, of course.
Oh and as I said before, my posting my be delayed for a bit. My health is apparently taking a swan dive. If I close my eyes for more than like ten seconds I start to hallucinate. Crazy shit. Josh was in my room and offered to play Vanguard, I think it might just be tonight, though, for the hallucinations. Special circumstances, whatevs. Anyway, just a warning.
Josh, Justice, we need your opinions.
Oh and as I said before, my posting my be delayed for a bit. My health is apparently taking a swan dive. If I close my eyes for more than like ten seconds I start to hallucinate. Crazy shit. Josh was in my room and offered to play Vanguard, I think it might just be tonight, though, for the hallucinations. Special circumstances, whatevs. Anyway, just a warning.
Josh, Justice, we need your opinions.
Leviathan said lol you seem so proud.
I am very proud, actually. I often think I'm hilarious.
Anyway, same for me. I like that this scene is us just being us for the first time, but it's also a slow scene. Of course, we should also discuss how we do shows/practices. Do we skip them entirely? Does each person write something about how they feel or how they're playing? Blah blah, things need figured out.
Found the energy to make a post, mostly 'cause I was bored. Sorry for it's quality. But look!
...escape with little duty like our pestilent bass player...
I MADE A FUCKING JOKE. I plan to be doing this sort of reference until the game halts, in case anyone was wondering.
Oh, also, if you guys want we can skip ahead? I didn't know if we wanted to continue as it was technically our first role-played interaction or just skip it as far as necessary.
...escape with little duty like our pestilent bass player...
I MADE A FUCKING JOKE. I plan to be doing this sort of reference until the game halts, in case anyone was wondering.
Oh, also, if you guys want we can skip ahead? I didn't know if we wanted to continue as it was technically our first role-played interaction or just skip it as far as necessary.
Raising an eyebrow at his best friend as he seemed to gently talk down his guitar, his look of confusion (and possible concern) turned to one of disappointment. Happy that Soren had reluctantly agreed to help for a change, he began unhooking all straps from the drums and accessories just before the quiet sound of a Vespa approached from behind them, but was ignored by Parker. Soon, however, he looked over his shoulder at the voice behind him, then turned his full body's attention around when he realized the voice was Matt's. Before he could accept the offer of assistance, Soren did so in his place, as expected. Parker gave Matt a crooked smile that compiled acceptance and gratitude anyway before turning back to the set to grab some pieces. By then, he noticed Soren escaping with little weight and glared at his back, prepared to yell but sighed at the futility. Nothing he wasn't used to.
Grabbing one of the two bass drums, he hoisted it over his shoulder in a way that seemed awkward but had become habit to him by then. "Thanks for the help. You can escape with little duty like our pestilent bass player if you want. It's not much work for me anymore, honestly." He wasn't entirely telling the truth, but he could do it pretty quickly by now, although he was secretly hoping he wouldn't pass up the offer. Until the Roxys from before kicked in, this would be a bit challenging.
By this time, Petra's voice had penetrated their exchange. "What else would he be doing?" His attention was instantly turned to the approaching guitarist with the same shine in his eye that was present in every similar situation between the two. What could he do about it? It didn't work between them the first time, and there was no point in causing a 'Yoko Ono' situation, although he doubted that outcome. He was sure they were just left over feelings, anyway; these things happen.
"Well,we were all late together, so from our standpoint you're just early," he retorted with his usual crooked smile. "I'll be sure to apologize to the studio when I get inside," he continued sarcastically as he grabbed the petals with his other hand and continued inside. If there was one person more than Soren he could count on to take him seriously only when necessary, it was her.
When inside, he set his large bass down with a grunt as softly as possible, then attaching one of the petals. Eying Soren out of the corner of his eye as he did so as he played nearly silent riffs on his beautiful Nete. "You do realize that Crocell is more help than you right now, right?" He spoke out to Soren while correctly positioning what pieces of the kit were already in the building, then smiling to Crocell as he went to his corner and bent down to pet him before heading back out to the van.
Grabbing one of the two bass drums, he hoisted it over his shoulder in a way that seemed awkward but had become habit to him by then. "Thanks for the help. You can escape with little duty like our pestilent bass player if you want. It's not much work for me anymore, honestly." He wasn't entirely telling the truth, but he could do it pretty quickly by now, although he was secretly hoping he wouldn't pass up the offer. Until the Roxys from before kicked in, this would be a bit challenging.
By this time, Petra's voice had penetrated their exchange. "What else would he be doing?" His attention was instantly turned to the approaching guitarist with the same shine in his eye that was present in every similar situation between the two. What could he do about it? It didn't work between them the first time, and there was no point in causing a 'Yoko Ono' situation, although he doubted that outcome. He was sure they were just left over feelings, anyway; these things happen.
"Well,we were all late together, so from our standpoint you're just early," he retorted with his usual crooked smile. "I'll be sure to apologize to the studio when I get inside," he continued sarcastically as he grabbed the petals with his other hand and continued inside. If there was one person more than Soren he could count on to take him seriously only when necessary, it was her.
When inside, he set his large bass down with a grunt as softly as possible, then attaching one of the petals. Eying Soren out of the corner of his eye as he did so as he played nearly silent riffs on his beautiful Nete. "You do realize that Crocell is more help than you right now, right?" He spoke out to Soren while correctly positioning what pieces of the kit were already in the building, then smiling to Crocell as he went to his corner and bent down to pet him before heading back out to the van.
We just started; filler is a necessity unless you start like halfway into a story. xD
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