22 April 2012
Seph kept checking her phone the whole time, it kept buzzing with messages from her mum saying the generic stuff like "Dress Warm!" "Don't do anything daft!" "Your room's a tip! You're cleaning it this time!" By the time they had reached the venue and got out the taxi Seph had recieved a grand total of 69 messages. She chuckled gently to herself but then looked up when Tokky asked a question. "Hmm? Oh, They can't take that long, it's probably just CC doing a prank..." She waffled off the excuse, she'd noted that when it came to these things CC acted a lot like her, and right now a prank would just be a given, right before the rush of a show.
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Jake bashed down the flames on the curtain haphazardly with many a curse and groan as Jinxx who had gotten sick of waiting for his fellow guitarist had transformed into a panther and was lying on the back stage room sofa lazily, watching the growling man and tapping his tail on the arm of the couch boredly. He seemed to be the only one in the room not freaking out. Ashley was shouting at Jake for making fireballs and Jake was shouting back that it was Ashley's idea. Ashley flat out disagreed with this and pulled the strap of his bass over his head. "Where the HELL is Andy anyway?!" The stressed bassist yelled as he checked the time once again. "I don't know! He said he'd just gone for a breather," "More likely a cigarette, look at the time! This is ridiculous..." "Stop stressing Ash! We've been later than this..." The flames finally went and Jinxx transformed back into his human form, pulling on his shirt and still wearing his leather pants because he hadn't taken them off beforehand. He let the two argue and pulled the strap of his guitar over his head and calmly stood near the stage door. Waiting for them.
WWRY (BVB Fanfic) 11. • Opuss № I