kitex Posted April 8, 2010 Report Share Posted April 8, 2010 (edited) John got up at around eleven every Saturday and would grab a notebook and pen and walk on down into his basement, where he did his best thinking. You see, John was an aspiring singer-songwriter who wanted to make a band, but not just any band. He didn't want the type band where all the members thought about were making it big and were solely in it for the money and would do [i]anything[/i], even go mainstream if it meant that they'd get a contract from some big fat record company, Instead he just wanted a small band, made up of people whom he could relate to, who just were in it for the love of music and wanted to have a good time. John sighed. He tried to think of something to write, but nothing came. [i]What I need is to actually get my band together and to live a little, then I'll have something to write about.[/i] He sighed again. [i]Hmph. I know absolutely nothing about getting a band together. I'm gonna need some help on this one.[/i] He yawned and then frowned. [i]Why am I tired and it's only 12 pm?[/i] Whatever, I'll take to Julie on Monday about this at school. On Monday John got up at 7am, got dressed and took a look at himself in the mirror before leaving. He had somewhat glowing skin and his frizzy blonde hair went well with that of his long-sleeved yellow thermal and blue jeans that were ragged at the bottom. His green skater sneaks matched his forest-green eyes and finished everything off. He walked the half-hour to school and at lunchtime met up with Julie. She was beautiful to behold. She had flowing red hair, beautiful blue eyes that went well with the glasses she always wore. Today she was wearing a green sweater that was just a little too big for her and some blue jeans and red sneakers. John went and sat down next to her. "What's up?" asked Julie. "Nothing much, I just wanted to talk to you about something?" "What?" "I'm trying to start up a band. You know a lot of stuff, what should I do?" "Well are you trying to have a regular band with the main four elements?" "Yeah and maybe an extra singer." "Ok. Well, I can play a bass guitar. We should go and to the music floor after school and try and meet some people there." "OK. Thanks. Let's meet at my locker at say, 3?" "Sure." OOC: OOC Comments are welcome Edited April 8, 2010 by kitex Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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