Here's the story. Basically, me and my mates have made a band. Yeah, I guess your thinking "Oh wow, a band, bet your gonna do some crappy stuff like go on tours and stuff" Right? No. We havn't become famous yet. We don't even know the name of this band, so before you jump to conclutions, the only thing thats happening is how we face our crappy high school lives, no one knowing what we do, and stuff like that.

Above explains it basically. So, band Rp, as you can guess, and, that was Roxy's point of view. Nice, isn't she? So thier going through highschool, no one knows, bla bla bla, make the story up as we go along. Set a couple of weeks before christmas.

CHARACTER SHEET:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Personality:
Position: *I would like it very much if for once there was a male singer*
Bio: *This can be ignored*
Other:
Appearance: *Pics or Description, or both, no Anime please*
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Name: Roxy Parker
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Personality: She is fun and hyper alot of the time, but can also be mysterious. She is always playing arund with her friends and barely takes anything seriously, always making jokes and making sure no one worried. She is trustworthy and Friendly, if she likes you enough...
Position: Electric Guitar
Other: Has a brother in the band, can sing but prefers to do the backing, can also play piano but she hates it. Has these http://wirelessdigest.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/mychemicalromancefigures.jpg figurines *Don't ask*
Appearance: Is described to have black layered hair that is "Fluffy" with a white fringe, and glass green eyes that are vacant alot of the time, or, atleast looks it, since they are clouded. Those are her main features, she is very petite also.


Ok, and If some One could be Roxy's brother,. that would be nice

Name: Charlotte Ambani.

Age: 15.

Gender: Female.

Personality: Bubbly, wild and crazy. She has a great sense of humor which goes well with her friendly personality. She would do anything to make her friends and family happy. She's always around to help out. She's somewhat of a tomboy, but doesn't dress like one. She doesn't really get along with many girls, and shares the same interests with guys. Her life is all about music, she'll play any instrument you hand her and she sings and dances. She composes music as well, which the band uses.

Position: Drummer and Composer.

Bio: Her father is the 5th richest man in the world, but she doesn't care, she knows there's something more to life than having a lot of money. Right now she's looking for true love, (original I know.) and she hopes to find it before she finishes high school.

Other: She doesn't like it when people ask about her father and what he does.

Appearance:

I'm in!

Name: Kendal Smith
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Personality: Hyper, techie, only truly "Active" activity he enjoys is freerunning, ie, hates sports.
Position: Mixer/Synth (fixes the balance levels on the instruments when we make our music, uses a synthesizer, adds any aftereffects)
Bio: Has had a crush on Roxy since third grade, but cares about the band, and her as a friend, too much to do anything about it, so he is trying to get over it.
Other: Loves going places, but never goes by conventional means, such as, for example, the sidewalk. Never seen without his laptop and MiniKorg synth board.
Appearance:
Make that hair Light Brown, and the eyes Hazel

YES!
SWEET! *Ps: that means accepted. I'm sure you knew that but i like to add this in alot of the time *

Yays!

Sweet.
Eminem ya know, lol

yea he is one of my top favorite rappers...so whe does this start all the parts are taken right

Name:Victoria Cross
Age:16
Gender:Female
Personality:Cold and aloof most of the times but can be quite cheerful to people at times.
Position:Keyboard
Bio: An orphan since she was three,Victoria has spent most of her life in the orphanage until she was adopted by this couple who would abuse her.Her adoptive mother was a drunkard while the father was an avid gambler who hardly came home.When she was 14, her adoptive mother died of some illness she forgot what it was.Since then,her adoptive father abused her even more.She hates him more and more and doesn't go back whenever she finds out that he is back.Her cold and aloof personality is caused by her past.
Appearance:

sweet, we can start, maybe if someone else makes a sheet for bass, then we can all start up, but could one of James' freinds be staying over for the first day?

Name: Samuel (Sam) Lenian
Age:17
Gender:Male
Personality:Usually quiet, but known to be wise and somewhat unusual when around his frineds.
Position:Bass Gutair
Bio: To be revealed
Other:He is starting to develop a crush on Victoria
Appearance: Sam is a tall, yet very slim teen with short blonde hair. Although he may not seem it at first glance he is stronger than most teens his age. He can usually be found wearing a hat, or in a thin jacket

Sweet

Roxy awake with a yawn. She ruffled her light, pale fingers through her fluffy black hair with a blonde fringe. As she sat up, her bright green eyes, framed with long, thick black eyelashes that hid her eyelids, searched the room for something. She pushed the black, silk covered duvet from her body and swung her long, thiin legs off the bed., the pale skin exposed by dark purple silk shorts that came inbetween her thighs and knees, and a vest-top with lace to match covered her pale torso.

OOC:Oh, wait, we're doing it in this same topic? Okay.....

IC: Kendal got up from his chair, grabbing his laptop as he did so. He waled outside, glancing at his watch while he slid the small computer into his schoolbag. "Ah, gotta love the Macbook Air..." He looked at his watch one more time. "Cue jocks in three....two....one." A pickup truck came screaming around the corner at almost the same instant the word one left his mouth. As it passed his house, he ran out into the street, swinging into the bed as it passed, never slowing. He grinned to himself. He still wasn't sure if they knew he did this everyday.....

Roxy took a long time getting ready, showering, trying her hair in different styles, applying then scrubbing off and applying her makeup about 7 times. A gothic tutu skirts attatched to leggings was on her bed, along with a long, flared-sleeved black top and some neon green converse with neon green legwamers. She slipped her clothes on then kicked open the door to her brothers room, looking at him, and chuckling. She went into the bathroom and got a cup of cold water, then went back into her brothers room and poured it over his head. "We are going to be late" She said, then giggled and skipped down the stairs.

"Wha- the fuc-...BITCH...I was awoke have you never heard of a power nap!" yelled James as he ran down the steps after. But he wasn't lying he knew how his sister took forever in the bathroom and had woke up early to get ready and he had to take a short nap afterwords. It was okay though she would get hers later so he went down stairs like everything was normal. He grabbed a pop tart and his backpack and headed out the door.

Kendal stood up as the truck slowed to a stop, and leaped out. Man, he loved Jocks. They made life so much easier. As he headed for the usual place, he decided to make a detour. He set down his belongings where he knew the others would see them, he took off at a run, making sure not to forget his white roll of duct tape. He launched himself at the wall, using it to propel him onto the roof of the office building. While he was up there, he placed a strip of duct tape along the wall, near the top, sharpie-ing in his own personal tagline.
'There is a war going on for your mind. If you are thinking, you are winning. There are no civilians. Join the pacifist guerrillas, pass the word. Win the war.'
As he dropped down, however, he saw the principle looking out her window at him. He quickly ripped off the tape, and walked away as she went about her work. Maybe somewhere a little less noticable by administration would work? He headed back to his bag, pasting it onto a bench on his way there.

Sam had his hands on his notebook, doing his homework and eating a bowl of Corn Flakes. He swallowed and finished a math problem. He was so smart, yet sooo lazy it was sometimes unbelivable. Looking at his homework, he smiled as he finshed it and put it away. Today he was dressed on his usual style, a green day shirt, denim jacket and blue jeans. He picked his bookbag up and sighed as he left out. Once again his mom was on tour around Europe, and his dad was busy...doing whatever fathers do during the day. He stopped halfway down the street when he realized that he has a bike. He quickly ran back and then set off of his 12-speed bicycle.

Charlotte was silently sipping her coffee when her dad walked into the big hall-like breakfast room. She was reading some music she wrote at 2 in the morning, she always gets inspired to write some great music while she was dreaming. She loved this piece, and she couldn't wait to show it to the band. She brought the notes down a little lower so that it would suit James' voice. She smiled at the notepad with lots of notes and other scribbles on it. She greeted her father good morning, he smiled. He sat down next to her and began eating his breakfast. She checked the time and realized that she had to get ready for school. She hugged her father good bye and ran upstairs and got ready for school. After about 15 minutes, she happilly trotted down the stairs and got into the black Chevrolet Camaro which was parked outside. The driver greeted her good morning, and she returned the friendly gesture. She fixed her necklace a little as the driver took off to school. He cranked up the music, just the way Charlotte liked it. She leaned back on the black leather seat and smiled to herself.

James walked over to his 67 GTO and unlocked the door and threw his book bag in the backseat. He honked the horn waiting on his sister to get in the car, she always took forever even though just a few minutes ago she was rushing him to get ready it was so typical of women to do this. Growing tired of waiting he put his car in reverse and pulled out slowly thinking that she would hear him and come rushing out of the house.

Charlotte decided that she'd make a call to James and tell him about the new song, she took her cell phone out of the bag and dialled his number, it was ringing. She waited until he picked up, she was excited, she couldn't wait for James to hear this new piece she came up with.