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"Hello?" She answered.
Eloise, where are you and Turtle? Did you already go to the dors without me and the rest. Did something happen? Lucias voice whined, making Eloise laugh more.
"Lucia chill out. We're in the building to the left of the bench." She paused to look out the window and try to see Lucia. "I can see you from where I am. Oh but be careful. The razzi are around." And with that she punched the end button and went back to twirling the drumsticks.
"Lucia is almost here," She said to Turtle.
"How can I help you?" The woman asked typing away.
"Yes, I was wondering where Destiny David's room is?" The woman typed away again. Letting out a small groan, she turned to her.
"And who is asking?" Huffing indignantly, Lucia removed her sunglasses. Did the woman not know of her? Okay, she was over-reacting but it was only right for a receptionist to treat others with kindness. Or that's what she was always let to believe.
"I'm Lucia Davis, and I don't mean to be rude, but you should really treat the students with respect." Sending a cold glare, the woman shivered. Nodding vigorously before printing something out. Handing her the paper, she informed her that Destiny was in the top floor. Smiling happily again, Lucia made her departure. Taking the elevator, she pressed the top floor and waited patiently. She inwardly hoped that no one from Broken roses would be here, or her mood would dampen again. And no one liked a moody Diva.
Entering Turtle's room, she did a small curtsy before smirking. "Hello, your queen has arrived." Her voice joking, her band already knew she liked to act like this. So it was a common thing for them to see, except for one of the newest member, Gabriele. "So, I already saw some people from Broken roses," she said taking a seat on the bed. Smoothing out the wrinkles of her skirt.
A few seconds later she sees Ice,the band's keybaordist walk up beside Roy. She smiles seeing her closest and only friends together. She messes with her hair. "Hey Ice, how have you been?" She asks before taking off her glasses and letting them hang on her right jean pocket. "Have you seen the other guys on your way by any chance?" She asks before seeing Misha come up and hoping he doesn't trip on their stuff knowing he wasn't the most cordenated person on earth. "Hey,Misha. Well thanks alot guys. Thanks to you I had to fend off to members of Mending Hearts. I could have gotten jump or even worst killed." She saids being her drama queen self. She chuckles knowing they were probubly going to roll their eyes. She puts her bag aound her shoulder down and feels the sting of the star tattoo.
"Oh guys I got a new tattoo! And before you say anything yes I got another one knowing I have no more room on my arms." She comments looking at her tattoo filed arms seeing no way for her to get another one on either of them.
When Rocket mentioned her new tattoo, Ice nodded. Ice had one tattoo on her back. People who saw it thought it represented the band because of the white rose. In fact it represented her mother, which only her bandmates knew. All knew her mother was gone, but no one except Rocket knew the whole truth.
"We should get going. Someone can text Jason to get his butt over here." she replied as she glanced around for their lead singer.
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J, Where are you? We're all by the main buliding. Hope you didn't get jumped by the girls of Mending Hearts. XD,
Love and Rockets, Rocket.
She sends the text and put her phone in her pocket as she takes out one earbud. "So how was your guys summers? My was the same as always boring and stuck here. But I di wrote tons of songs." She saids as she looks at her biggest bag. "Wait a minute. I'll be right back." She adds running in to the main buliding
"Hello, I sent two guitars here a few days ago. Would they happen to be here?" She asks looking around. The receptionist nods and grabs the two guitars from behind the desk and hands them to Rocket. "Thank you." She saids as she grabs the guitars and walk back to her friends feeling how heavy acousitc guitar and one electric guitar reall are. Still she hold them because she hates boys making hr feel so girly and delicate. "Lets just wait a few more minutes. Then we can go." She saids looking around for the missing piece of their puzzle.
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He shook his head and turned away from the man, Misha thought about his wonderful summer mostly spent doing all the chores and hanging our with Mel. He felt a pang of loneliness, missing his sister. He adjusted his gloves, slightly uncomfortable at how quiet everyone had gotten. "So....My summer was spent doing chores, what about you guys?" he asked, his voice coming out dreadfully awkwardly. He winced slightly at how awkward he was sounding and moved from where he was standing.
Of course when he moved, Misha fell. Over what you make ask yourself? Air. He ended up sprawled on his back, staring at the sky in annoyance. Gravity had it out to get him, he just knew it. Or maybe fae like playing games with his already shitty balance. Either one was very likely in his mind. Misha laid on the ground, not really wanting to move, already feeling the newest bruises starting to develop to accompany his other bruises.
As he looked at the ceiling, he remembered about the incidents in high school
When Gabry was in high school, the most popular kids would bully him constantly just like his years in elementary school. One day, he decides that he can't take the bullying anymore. He soon picked fights with the most popular kids at school, the kids then formed a ring around Gabry but what happened next was gruesome
Gabry fractured 5 kids' skulls with his fist and after beating those kids, only the most popular kid in the school was left, he was soon trembling in front of Gabry
Gabry walked up to him and without thinking as rage and anger clouded his mind, he severely beat him and after 2 hours of constant fighting, Gabry gave him a broken arm and leg, a bloody and broken nose and a fractured skull and shin. When the principal heard about those incidents, he decides to close the case because there wasn't any sufficient evidence to support the victims' testimonies
After recalling about those incidents, he heard a knock at the door, it was Misha Konta
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He adjusted his gas mask as he walked into the office. The person at the desk gasped in surprise, his attire normally did that to people. He didn't mean to be scary but then again, gas masks are worn often nowadays. Mainly just during World War Two, a small pang of sadness struck him when he thought about WWII, the thing he's real parents obsessed over the most. Misha must have gotten that obsessive trait from those eccentric people.
Walking up to the desk where a middle-aged woman sat at, he mumbled "Um...I...I'm Misha Konta, which dorm room am I in?" He made sure that Misha was speaking in the politest tone of voice he had ever use. The woman smiled gently, realizing how shy he was and turned to the out-of-date computer and typed away.
Turning back to him, she said in a clear tone of voice, "You are in room 405 on the top floor."
Misha nodded his thanks before quickly heading in that direction, stumbling slightly. Once he reached the front of his new dorm, sporting a few new bruises from his lovely adventure getting there. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door. The door opened revealing the man who had threatened him and his band for no substantial reason. He grinned sarcastically behind his mask, it was going to be a joyful year indeed.
Misha once again wished Mel was in the same year as him.
"I am fine Rocket. Well if you guys want to wait for J that's fine, but I am tired of standing here in the open." she said before taking her stuff and heading for their dorm.
She couldn't quite get her mind off that guy that bumped into her though.
((Silly question, are the dorms co-ed and are the band members near each other?))
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Anyway, Gabry thought "Awww.. f**k, not this guy again" and he ignored the guy in the gas mask. He then turned to his DJing studio on got on his laptop. He opened the Cubase 6 (Djing software) application on his laptop and he started to think on which song to make a remix out of. He decides to remix an Italian Pop Song called "Tutto l'amore che ho"* by Lorenzo Jovanotti and started to make the arrangement for the remix right away. He pretended not to notice Misha and just worked away at the remix without saying a word
*Translation Notes (Tutto l'Amore che ho is Italian and it means All the Love I have)
(If you haven't listened to the song, it's really good: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D3HwnYbU_1A)
Seeing as to how the man wasn't paying attention to him, he decided it was safe for him to take off his gas mask. Gingerly, he took off his mask and set it on the bed, he also took off his black gloves and put them down next to his mask.
Rubbing his eyes, he yawned quietly. The new environment was not welcoming for him, but he forced himself to not rest. Misha opened his suitcase and started to unpack his books, clothing, and things that would prevent supernatural creatures from entering this room. He placed salt on the desk that was going to be his and also placed an array of metal contraptions that would ward off evil spirits. He sighed quietly, knowing he would have to do the ritual soon or else he'll end up freaking out late at night.
That was not something he wanted this complete stranger to see.
When he was completely finished unpacking, he grabbed a book that he had been reading before and laid down on the bed, which was still bare. He didn't want to put the sheets on it just yet, Misha was just being lazy Mel would have kicked him if she saw just how antisocial and lazy he was being at the moment. The thought made him chuckled quietly, forgetting that there was another person in the same room as him.
He opened his book and began to read from where Misha had left off before.
Ice made it to her dorm and collapsed on her bed. Her own dorm was already decorated and set up. Her beloved keyboard was there too. She didn't feel like talking with the band this time around. Her summer had been an experience for she had decided to take a vacation in Scandinavia traveling all over Denmark, Norway, Finland, and Sweden. She actually 'roughed' it out mostly and enjoyed every minute of it. She couldn't quite evade the paparazzi there, but she mostly took the trip because her mother once dreamed of going there because she knew she had Scandinavian ancestry. It was that heritage that gave her the blue eyes, natural blonde hair, and pale skin. Feeling restless suddenly, Ice got up and started to fiddle with her keyboard, playing random music that sounded serene.
(Thank You, I love this song so much and I'm glad that you didn't get hurt)
When the man came back from whatever adventure he went on, Misha was once again reading. He looked up in surprise when the man, Gabriele, that's what his name was. Well, that's what Misha thinks his name it. Any ways, Gabriele had set a tiramisu down near him. He glanced at the desert and back at the man and said "Thank you," in a polite tone of voice before closing his book.