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 Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 4:48 am
"Yeah, I've been playing them since I was little....I've been trying to start a band, but-"
He stopped.
Jesse always got a little nervous talking about his music project.
"uh, so yeah"
he said quickly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 4:46 pm
"Think I fit them?" Ray asked hoping that she'd say yes.
"See, I'm a little out of cash at the moment and... well yeah. This place seems cool. And I could hang out with you more?" he said as more of a question than a statement.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 4:50 pm
"That's cool. I pretty much tought myself how to play, and I don't really play infront of anyone that often. To be honest I'm not quite sure if I sound very good." she laughed at herself, although she was pretty sure she played well.
"So," she waved her hand around the little living room, "my apartment. The kitchen's over that way," she pointed to left," incase you want a drink or something. Bathroom's that way," she pointed to the right then sat down on the couch.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 4:58 pm
"Of course you fit them... Anyone over the age of 8 could probably work here. And would love to hang out more with you," I smiled at him. I chipped some of the paint off my red painted nails. Lokking back at him I said, "You start tomorrow,"
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 3:02 pm
He sat down next to her.
"I bet you're good. I don't think anyone is that bad....If you think you're bad, you're going to be bad. If you think you're good, you'll just get better." he said, "well, that's what I think...."
Jesse's eyes scanned the room
"nice place you got here."
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 3:51 pm
"Yeah, real high class," she said sarcastically, "I guess you're right. I've never thought of it that way before. I don't think I'm bad. I just don't know, because I never play for anyone. I write my own songs, but I can't write lyrics for the life of me.”
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 3:54 pm
“Saying I'm immature are you?” he said pretending to be hurt. “Great. What kind of hours are there? I don't really have any priorities, but I'm in a band so...” he trailed off, watching her scribble on her shoes. There were an assortment of pictures, something that looked like a vampire, something that looked like a football? No... a er--
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 5:26 pm
"Ummm I think its 4-7 Monday through Friday.... 9-6 on Saturrdays... Closed Sunday...." I looked up at him. "Are you impressed by my amazing art skills?" I said. I pointed to one on my toe. "Vampire" I pointed to the toe of my other one. "This is an eye... Looks like a football because I'm not done yet," I nodded and continued with the eye adding the colored brown circle around the pupil. I looked back up at Ray after I finnished adding the tears around her eye. "Sooooooooo Ray person that I know now. What's up?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 8:16 pm
"Well. Er- Schools over, so um, nothing much. I don't know what I'm going to be up to this summer, probably play a couple gigs, go to a couple gigs, read some comic books, now work... That's about it..." he trailed off and watched her finish off her eye. "I do like your art skills. Gerard can draw crazy good. Do you even know Gerard? I just assume, but there's a lot of people in our school."
He was rambling now, not knowing what to say.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 1:49 pm
"Gerard.....Gerard..... Crazy art kid hmmmmmmm..." I searched my memory of people. "No, I don't think I know him... And thanks. I hate my art. I think it sucks,"
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 6:46 pm
"It doesn't. It's really good. Or a lot better than I can do at least."
He turned his head hearing the jingling bell that meant the door was opening. It was an old man with a long nose, beard and a bald head and young girl about fourteen, who was wearing way too much make-up.
"Er- well I should probably go now, you've got customers, see you tommorow? Or hey, um you could come to my house tonight, if you remember the way... or," he picked up a pen that was lying on the counter and jot down a series of numbers, " you can call if you want, or don't, doesn't matter."
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 7:16 pm
I stuck the paper in my bag. "Ray can you do a favor for me though? Calm down a bit okay? Its not like the world is gonna end." I smiled at him and waved lightly as he left.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 7:30 pm
"Right," he said and walked right into the door.
"Ow. Bye," he opened the door and headed home.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 7:34 pm
I shook my head. "He's still awesome in my eyes,"
((I can't really continue until other people write))
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 5:39 am
"ah...I can't write lyrics that well, either...unless something really moves me..." Jesse spoke.
"and your house, seriously, it isn;t that bad. Better than mine...."
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