[OOC]Sorry...I forgot... Tria 3 81379 Nekhalla leaned back in her chair infront of the desk in her garage. Everything was set up for the practice session, she even had the cords in some sort of order. She currently was writing a song so far she had: Once again, she finds herself On the same old street Making her way to the same old beats Truth be told You'd never know She's only 15, but she's ready to go You couldn't tell, by the way she smelled That her daddy's the richest boy in town CHORUS: The broken down door The parties on the floor She's the Child of the Rave The Child of the Beat She's the Rave Child Rave Child She finds her self, in a fix As the sweat begins to mix Its only then, she realizes That its not different this time He's not the one He never will Be the one she'll love Till the end of time CHORUS Now she's back at home That girly room, it hasn't changed since she was 2 She stares at the ceiling She's sitting, waiting, wishin' CHORUS CHORUS Dirty Rave Child. Nekhalla put her pencial down and put the song to the side, she leaned father back in her chair and fell backwards. She seemed to do this alot, she cursed under her breath and stood back up and kicked the chair back up. She brushed herself off and waited for the rest to come.
The car door slammed shut and Temyc looked around. "This is the adress....." he opened his trunk and pulled out two bases in their cases. (lol ryhmes), strapping one to his back and one he carreid on its handle. He walked to the door and rang the bell. He currently wore just osme black clothes and his boots. Nothing special.
A smaller black Lukuo could be seen aproching the garage, she was clearly Lukuo because of the black spikes that stuck out of her back. She had snow white hair that went about down to her waist, she was all fours and was walking slowly. She had on a black tee-shirt that had a skull on the front, around her wrist she wore spiked leather- bands. Her jeans had a white wash to them and they were badly ripped, a chain snuck out of her pocket and served as a belt. She wore no shoes and she carried her tail up high like a scorpion would. Around her back was a guitar case it was slung across her left shoulder. Jureap stummbled down the road, she'd found a flyer posted near the Janardan Academy it said something about a Heavy Metal/Punk Rock band. She'd over heard some kids talking about it because well, really she couldn't read but she'd had one of them give her directions. Jureap was afraid they'd point her down the wrong road just for the heck of it so she'd read his mind to make sure. It left him feeling...not so good. She put her muzzle to the ground traceing the sent that had been on the pice of paper. She abruptly stopped and turned her head towards the garage, the sent was in their it belonged to a girl who she asumed to be about the same age. She walked up the drive way in a quick trot and upon entering she stood up on just her hind legs. She had heard a chair topple over a few moment ago, <span style='color:gray'>"Umm, are you okay?" </span>She slinked in just a bit futher, <span style='color:gray'>"This is the place for the band...Right?" </span>She moved her head as if she was looking around but (well she can't see) she was feeling the room out with her magic.
Nekhalla nodded <span style='color:red'>Yeah I'm fine...happens all the time..</span> She heard the doorbell and ran to the front of the house. <span style='color:red'>Hey you here for the band? We're around in the garage, follow me</span> She walked back to the garage and looked at the two of them. She felt pretty confidant that they would be good people for the band. <span style='color:red'>Okay so, my names Nekhalla...I'm a drummer/keyboardist, I write lyrics, do outfit design, and I work a manager too. I'm guessing by your insturments your a bassist and a guitarist.</span> She said looking at each of them respectivly. A white cucu that was curled up in the corner sleeping, had woken up and was now wrapped around Nekhalla's leg. Nekhalla seemed to be ignoring him though.
"Im Temyc...I will be your bassist and well....kinda back up singer. I guess..." he shrugged and sat down on an amp, placing his basses against the wall." he looked at the third girl who seemed...interesting...is she blind? He blinked...cool. He looked at the cucu and placed his hand cooing at it to try to get it to come over. He wanted to pet it. He liked animals.
<span style='color:gray'>"I'm Jureap but, er I'd rather just be called Jay." </span>She shuffled with her foot-paws for a moment hiting the top's of them aganist the ground softly. Jay felt like they were stareing at her, it made her nervous.<span style='color:gray'> "I sing, draw, write and dance some...and play guitar. " "I seem to be among good company." </span>She hoped, more than really belived it. She also hoped that it was obvious she was blind, because she didn't want to come out and say it. Jay twiched her ears makeing the rings in them jingle, it was such a cute noise. She twiched them again this time the noise was a bit louder, it made her smile. She wanted to sit down but...that would be a weird thing to ask. She tried it out in her head, Hum, yeah I'm blind could you bring me a damn chair?! Maybe standing would just be the thing to do...
Nekhalla nodded and smiled <span style='color:red'>Sounds good to me...Oh and this little guy is Dos, he'll be backstage at every show. He never likes to be more then like 20 feet from me, he's a bit of a dork like that.</span> Dos heard the cooing and slowly walked over to Temyc...he sniffed him hand nervously and then decided he was okay. He moved a little closer to get a better look, and hopefully to steal a scritch. Nekhalla noticed Jay's eyes and realized she was blind. She actually thought that was kind of cool saying Nekhalla was known for wearing contacts sometimes that made her eyes look like she's blind, for raves and things. She had never really met a blind person before.
Temyc petted the cucu softly. "Hello Dos..." he smiled. "So.... i guess we should get started or something...." his tail moved ver the cases, now moving them onto the floor and opened them. Within one case was a 5 string darkwood bass and another was a 5 strong fretless bass with a blood red finish. The red one was his pride and joy, he made it himself. He called it the Vampire bass for it had a fake pendragon vampire skull at the top of the neck and he had to twist the teeth to tune it. 1 string was conected to a little part he had in there and the other 4 strings where attached to the canine teeth. He loved this bass and could play it well. The other bass was his first bass and he has kept it in top conidition and loves it too...not as much as the Vamp Bass.
Jay started pulling her hair up in a pony-tail. She couldn't play with it in her face, it bugged her. She set her guitar case down in front of her, and sat down aganist it. <span style='color:gray'>"So what days of the week are we going to practice?" </span>She paused thinking then contiunued, <span style='color:gray'>"And do you have a name in mind?" </span> She felt like the cucu was eyeing her. She didn't make any friendly motions to it or smile, animals tended to bite her. She wasn't in the mood to get bitten or clawed at the momment.
Dos mewed and purred happily, he was so easy to please. <span style='color:red'>I think he likes you...then again he likes just about everyone, he's more trusting then I am. He rarely bites, only if I'm in extreme danger...then he's like insane about it.</span> Nekhalla smiled and then cleared her throat <span style='color:red'>Sorry bout that, as for a name I was thinkin' 'Timeless Silhouette' or sumthin simular.</span> She twiddled a drum stick in her fingers, it was a nervous habit she had picked up over the years, it was either that or drumming on the table with her hands. It drove just about everyone insane when she did that.
<span style='color:gray'>"I rather like that name"</span>, a smile broke through her typical scowl. She carefuly stepped around the cucu still not sure of it and walked towards her. She had a notebook in her hand, she held it out to Nekhalla. "I've got some song ideas in it." Jay opened it and flipped though the pages they were all blank and nothing was on them. At least not untill she stopped at a little over halfway through the book. "It's an enchanted notebook, I don't even have to write in it I just think to it." She smiled as ink started to form on the page and turn into letters. "It's something I found at the black market, I do so enjoy shopping their. You find the queerist things." It read: Dear Cutter, Come a little closer, Come to me. I am the only one, That can set you free. Your friends and family, They don't care. So I'll be your friend, Since no ones there. I can cure depression, I can stop the tears. I can take away the pain, That you felt for years. I'll never break a promise, I'll never tell a lie. I'll never be the one, That makes you wanna die. I'll be right there, Until the end. And I promise to be, Your very best friend. So come a little closer, Come to me. I am the only one, That can set you free. Your broken heart, Will become a spade. Now no more heart ache, Love Sincerely, Razor Blade. P.S. I'll try not to hurt you, But there's no guarantee. You might even like, The sharp side of me. <span style='color:gray'> "It's a little not-so-happy but I like it." "I can't figure out a chorus for it though..."</span>
Temyc picked up Dos and petted him rather warmly as he stood. "Your good boy arnt ya..." he looked around a bit "I dont mind...what ever is fine for a name...but i kinda liked a name i thought up on the way here which was "Symbiotic Breakdown..." he eyed the notebook carefully. "Thats pretty good........" He was never really good at writing music...he was working on a song and it took him over a month to even get the first verse done....but he had an idea for a song they could perform if they were willing to cover it.
Nekhalla looked at it. <span style='color:red'>Very nice, as for a chorus I tink I can help with that...I can't sing though so I'll just say it...give me a minute though to think. I just finished a song, it hasn't been edited though yet.</span> Nekhalla closed her eyes for a moment and Dos purred some more. <span style='color:red'>Here we go... Even in your darkest moment I'll be there, waiting, ever waiting I'm the one you can count on Even when the saddness seems to overwelm I'll be there, I'll be there. Hows that? I've got a TON of music in the corner over there...Some of it is from a world from long ago that my grandad sent back before he died. I have all the CD's that go with them tucked next to the books. </span> She pointed to a large bookcase on the wall. It seemed to be organized alphabetically. Like she said, there was a CD next to each of them. <span style='color:red'>There is a shit load more in my dorm room at School, most of it you can read, but some of it is in a language called 'Japanese', The music is cool though.</span>
<span style='color:gray'>"Ah, it's not to bad...maybe it should say something with Razor Blade in it..." "I rather like the name we've come up with to be honest." </span>She thumbed through the notebook more becomeing engulfed. <span style='color:gray'>"So shall we practice then?" "I'm itching to play." </span>She smiled her fangs in the coners of her mouth.
ooc: I thought the name was moonlight shadow. Temyc shrugged. "I can wait....i dont mind really..." he was happy just petting dos. "I was thinking..can we do like a cover or too of some old earth bands?" he raised a brow and looked at them. "I could sing one or two...I guess..." he shrugged and kept petting dos.
ooc: Benji made me think of a cooler one ^^' <span style='color:red'>Sure, thats what most of my 'tunes are anyway. Grandpa Vlunn fought in the war, died there too, but not before he bought out a whole rock music store and sent it to me. So, I think I have the most extensive collection of Earth music in Ramath...</span> She laughed a bit as she pulled her rainbow drumsticks out of her back pocket. She twirled them between her fingers and smiled <span style='color:red'>I'm all for practicing, grab something off the rack and we can get started, I know all my tunes by heart so I can tell if its right or not. Oh yeah, beware of Cucu under-feet. Dos is a little absent minded sometimes...</span>
Jureap looked interested, <span style='color:gray'>"Jap-anese?" "I have never heard of that."</span> <span style='color:gray'>"How strange!"</span>
Temyc raised a brow too as he plugged in his bass and put the vamp bass on. He began to play some chords as he sat around waiting. Sliding down the fretless bass' strings with such power and power.
Nekhalla nodded as Temyc played the cords. <span style='color:red'>Nice...</span> She smiled at Jureap <span style='color:red'>Wanna take a shot at some? Its written in this wierd script but Grandpa was kind enough to put the phonics of it above it and the translations on some paper in the back of the books. Hmmmm lets start with something fun say...Ride on Shooting Star by a band called the Pillows.</span> She went over to her rack and pulled out a book with FLCL on the cover and some anime pictures she flipped thru it till she got to the page the lyrics were: ORANGE no SLIDE utsusu sora SPONGE no PRIDE burasakete SPIDER kike totta sono yokan wa kakusanakuta tte ii n da iro no tsuita yume mitai na Spider Ride on Shooting Star kokoro no koe de sandanjû no yô ni utai tsutzuketa Ride on shooting star GRUNGE no HAMSTER otona bite REVENGE no LOBSTER hiki tsurete SNIPER fuchi totta sono sekai ni nani ga mieru tte iu n da nerau mae ni sawaritai na Sniper Ride on Shooting Star kimi o sagashite kindanshôjô chû uso o tsuita Ride on shooting star Ride on Shooting Star kokoro no koe de sandanjû no yô ni utai tsutzuketa <span style='color:red'>Its a funny little song, like most of the Japanese songs I have the lyrics really don't make anysense when translated, but they sound cool and you do get the feeling that its a love song. I have some darker ones too from a sub-culture called Visual Kei, its actually what inspires many of my outfit designs.</span> She pointed to a large poster of a group of humans and the words Malious Mizer on the bottom. <span style='color:red'>Thats Malious Mizer, and if you do belive, they are all guys, even the ones in the dresses.</span>
She smiled hearing her speak, <span style='color:gray'>It sounds very interesting...I guess this would be why people learn to read. To learn things like this? </span> She brushed her paw over the page, <span style='color:gray'>Where did you say they speak like this?</span> She hummed :musicnote: along hearing him play, <span style='color:gray'>That very good what type of bass is it?</span>
