Introduction
The date is September 6th, 2010, and the economy managed to take a sharp turn for the best last year, but the number of bands had lowered significantly.
Last month eight teenagers, ages sixteen to eighteen, met for the first time on accident, discovering each others musical talents.
Together they agreed to make a band by the name of 'Blacklight Delilah'.
They met a man/woman, whom was a freshly ex-manager from a band, that had overheard them playing a song together (which was, sadly, the Itsy Bitsy Spider), and asked them to be his/her new band, to which they all agreed.
Now BlackLight Delilah is playing at venues in Los Angeles, more commonly known as LA or LA County, as they work their way to stardom ever so slowly.
Will BlackLight Delilah stay together? Will the members find significant others in the band, in the crowd, or at all?
Will anyone find out the band member's true names? Will there be fights among the band? Will the band members become stars? Will they be overwhelmed by fans?
That, my friend, is up to you.
Manager : Open
Vocalist : Open
Guitarist 1 : Dante : BekaL101
Guitarist 2 : Axel : Angelika Petrova
Rhythm Guitarist : Open
Bass Guitarist : Dani : Bizarre1
Keyboardist : Fennec : Forensic_Anthro
Drummer : Draven : Armageddon
Roadie : Open
Roadie : Open
Fans : Always Open
~ Deirdre Rose Damorte : Armageddon
The Rules
- No flaming.
- Nothing too crazy in the sexuality department. We don't need to read it, but we aren't nuns either.
- Be mature. There will likely be alcohol and drug references in this RP.
- Posts must be at least a paragraph (that's five sentences minimum).
- Please try to use proper grammar.
- Follow general RPG rules.
- Be courteous to others, use common sense, and have fun!
Okay, a little bit of an explanation beforehand.
First off:
'Full Name' this means 'put your character's full name to the right of the colons'
'Band Name' this is the name that everyone, and I mean everyone, will know you by. It's your band name, so don't just put a nickname. It's to keep your fans from knowing your actual name.
'Age' is very obvious
'Sex' is your character a guy or a girl? Female or male?
'Instrument' Next to this, all you have to put is the role that you are applying for. If you have an actual instrument please include a picture of what it looks like.
'Appearance' Please use a picture, a description, or both. No anime pictures, please.
'Personality' If you are going to be a band member (Keyboardist/Vocals/Manager/Roadie/Anything except a fan) then put which personality that I listed earlier that you are applying for and then go ahead into your character's personality.
'Alcohol' this is a yes or no question. Does your character drink?
'Drugs' again, this is a yes or no question. Does your character do drugs?
'Sexually Active' all of the characters here will be 16+, and this is a rather obvious question, so, I shall leave that to you...
'Song' what's a song that describes your character and who's it by?
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1) His head was pounding, which probably meant he was hungover.
2) His clothes were missing, indicating he had been with someone last night
3) Said someone, a pretty blonde girl, was still asleep next to him, also naked, which just proved statement 2).
Crap...how much did I drink last night?...On second thought, I don' even wanna know..., he thought groggily as he sat up, running a slim, long-fingered hand through his hair. He had purple streaks in just now, his favourite colour, but he wasn't really paying attention just now. What he was thinking about was how to explain the mild case of alcohol-induced amnesia he had developed regarding the night before. What the hell had happened? Holding his aching head in his hands, he tried piecing together last night's events. With little success. All he could remember was the flashing lights of the party, the taste of a girl's lipstick, mixed with whatever cocktail she had been drinking, then...Yeah that was pretty much it. Nothing after that. Though, it seemed the night had ended well, judging from the girl currently in his bed. So the night hadn't been a total waste at least.
Ah well, screw it. I'll figure something out later. Now where's my jeans got to?, he thought, trying to force his brain into some sort of working order, so he could find his clothes...
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Deirdre had snagged a key to Dante's room and darted inside with her skateboard and backpack full of stuff, completely unaware of what she might see until she froze on spot. Goddamit, Dante, at least if she expected it, then it wouldn't be so bad. "Jesus Christ, Dante!" She almost dropped her skateboard and managed to quietly set it down, looking at the girl nervously, hoping they wouldn't wake up, her emerald green eyes wide. "I don't really want to see all that..." She told him in a whispering voice, shaking her head and laughing a little bit as she noticed the shed clothing in the room. At least she found it funny as she leaned her heartagram skateboard against the foot of the bed and set her backpack down, tugging the fabric of her Tiger Army tanktop down a little bit over her black jeans as she noted the coolness of the hotel room.
Grabbing a random selection of clothes from his bag, Fennec set his half-eaten granola bar on the nightstand, threw his blankets back on the bed, and slipped into the bathroom to shower. Turning on the shower, Fennec stripped himself of his sleepwear and stepped into the water, yelping as he noted that he didn't wait long enough for it to warm up. He was out of the shower within five minutes, clothing himself and waiting for the mirror to defog. Almost anyone who knew Fennec would know that he would be in there for at least another 15-30 minutes before he finished getting ready and gave up on making his wet hair do anything other than flop in his face.
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"For God's sake, Deirdre. Waay too early for this...", he started, then thought of something, "Hang on...how'd you get my room key?", he asked, brain still not fully in gear yet. It would take a LOT of coffe for him to be in any kind of human state by this point.
He turned as the girl in his bed stirred a bit, then relaxed when she just rolled over and went back to sleep. She must've been even more drunk than he had been. That was quite an achievement in Dante's opinion, though he had sympathy for her. She would be feeling even worse than he was when she woke up.
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"Sure. Let me just find a shirt.", he replied, scanning the room for the one he had on last night. That would be preferable, no sense in putting on a clean one when he was probably going to come back in and fall back into bed again to sleep off the hangover. That was the plan anyway.
He found the shirt, crumpled up at the foot of the bed, pulling it on, making his bed hair worse.
"Let's go then.", he said to Deirdre, heading for the door.
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As she stepped outside the door she saw Draven with Axel at Fennec's door, "Are we all going after Fennec today?" She laughed, a little but kept her voice down.
"I guess." Draven shrugged and got out his key to Fennec's room, slowly slipping it into the lock before throwing the door open and saying, "Get him! Even if you have to kick the door down in the process."
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One thing was bothering him though: How the hell had the twins got the keys to everyone else's rooms?
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"Hello, troublemakers!" Fennec made sure to get as much of the soggy, doughy flour onto the brother and sister as he could.
Releasing the siblings and holding up a finger to tell everyone to wait a moment, Fennec disappeared back into the bathroom. Returning with a mischievous grin on his face and a trash can in hand, he didn't hesitate. Icy water (and some ice cubes) flew from the bucket as Fennec tilted the bin and spun it in a half circle, making sure that all of the pranksters got wet.
"Good morning, everyone!" grinning, Fennec set the bin back in his bathroom. "I'd offer you towels, but most all of them seem to be covered in flour, so it looks like you'll just have to go back to your rooms soggy." he leaned against the wall, triumph clear on his face.
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"Looks like you found your way to Dante's room. Hope you had a good night. Don't forget to pay me on the way out." Dani said, completely messing with the poor girl.
Dani looked around for the girl's clothes and threw them to her. She turned away and waited for her to get dressed, then she grabbed her arm and roughly led her out of the hotel room. Once the girl was gone, she headed to the next room over where she heard laughter and voices that sounded a lot like the other members. She smiled and entered the room, then leaned against the doorway. The scene before her was not so surprising to her, but amusing. She looked at Dante and gave him a teasing smile.
"You replaced me last night." she joked with a wink and a flirty smile.
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"You replaced me last night. Dani said, leaning against the doorway and giving Dante a flirty wink and smile, making Deirdre begin to walk away, brushing flour out of her hair.
Draven however whom lacked a brain filter couldn't resist making a comment, "So that's what all the noise is usually. You know these hotel room walls are real thin." He said.
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"You'd only know that if you were actually listening. The walls aren't that thin.", he retorted, before getting out of the way of a possible counter-attack. He had noticed Deirdre walking away, but thought nothing much of it. Both the twins were kind of weird, in his opinion. They were way too happy in the morning for one thing.
The hilarity seemed to be mostly over, so Dante intended to take this chance to go back to his room, get dried off, then fall straight back into bed. He was a little surprised to find that the girl from last night had gone already.
Ah well, more bed for me., he thought as he found a towel and dried off his hair.
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"Dei, where do you think you're going you knuckle-head? You can't escape me." she said playfully.
Dani stepped closer to Fennec and laughed. He was a mess. They were all a mess, but it seemed that Fennec recieved the worst of it. As she examined the goopy Fennec, she glanced at the two leaving.
"Going to conserve water you two? We can have a party in my shower if you'd like." she asked in her usual flirtatious manner.
She leaned down and picked some of the goop off of Fennec and rubbed in on herself.
"This is just like the mud I used to play in." she said with a smirk.
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