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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 6:15 pm
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Lilith Jekkins
Lilith sighed sadly as they pulled up to her house. She hated the place so much. She didn't even want to inherit the house, but she was an only child so no one else could have taken it off her hands. "Alright then. Bastian you're coming with me," Turning to her band mates she scowled at them, "If any of you decide to destroy another amp for the third time this week I will personally castrate you. You guys know where the band room is so I don't need to guide you around like you're all six." Lilith got up and walked over to where Bastian was sitting and pulled him up by the wrists gently.
"Aw, Lilith, don't be like that. It's not like we purposely do it. Just blame the awesomeness of our metal music. Oh, what's this? You're already to go get it on with your slave? Bow chicka bow wow." The 20 year old man quickly ducked as Lilith threw a soda can right at his head. He, luckily, caught it in the process and gave her a quirky grin. "Now now, no need to be feisty. But thanks for the soda, I really wanted one." The man quickly pops the top and begins to drink it, leading the last three of the band members off the bus.
Turning her attention back to Bastian, Lilith leads him off the bus and to the skate park. "Before you skate there are somethings you need to know. First, get any blood on the ramps you have to clean it up. Second, all rooms are open to your use, mostly because I don't need all this space and I would rather have other people take care of it. Any empty and undecorated rooms are yours to do with as you want. I couldn't care less anyways. Thirdly, My room is the only room you can't go in with out my invitation. I don't want you lurking through my closet and drawers. Last, but not least," Lilith looked shyly at the ground. She hated asking people for help but right now she needed help with college, "If you could, w-would you help me with my college work. I had a private tutor but they gave up on me. I like being in this band and everything, but I want an actual job to, you know? Every band ends up breaking up for some reason, and I just want something I can go on to when that happens."
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 4:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 2:57 pm
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Sebastian Bastian gave a nod. When Lilith had walked away, he slid his right foot beneath his skateboard, placing his left foot on the nose. He lifted, turning a bit, and did a full 360 degree spin, landing on his board in the Regular riding style. (Left foot first.) He kicked off, then went into the bowl (if there wasn't one, there is now!). Bastian didn't really have much experience in a bowl, but he would try until he got better. Skating alone was boring, most of the time, so he probably wouldn't stay long. For now, Bastian worked on his grinds and stalls. After about a half hour, he climbed on out of the bowl, since he couldn't skate his way out. He carried his board with him, walking up to the huge house. He stopped just in front of the door, looking up.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:30 am
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