War Of The Musicians [OPEN]

Luca Wright

Luca let out a soft noise when he felt Jase's hands fumbling with his belt loops. Jesus, the girl was going to kill him. If he ever made it to the evening, when all the real fun started, he knew that he and Jase would definitely have a good time together. He took a small step closer to her when she tugged on his belt loops, their chests pressed up against each others . "Maybe," he murmured, looking down at her, not buying the innocent act one bit even if she did look cute. "You got a light?" He asked.


Alice Taylor

Alice nodded at the girl's suggestion, liking the idea of that. It sounded a hell of a lot better than standing around in an empty venue. "Sure, that sounds good to me." She said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Its really nice to meet you, Charlotte." She murmured, a little smile on her lips as she looked at the nervous girl in front of her. She was being completely sincere, it was nice to meet her. But maybe Alice was acting a little bit flirty in front of her - she thought that Charlotte was cute, especially when she got all nervous.

Jason 'Jase' Matthews
The little noise Luca let out did things to Jason. Like really, it did. Jase didn't mind the close proximity, either. She put her free hand in her pocket, feeling around for a lighter or a pack of matches or something. It was only then that he realized that her lighter was in her back pocket, and she was super content with letting Luca retrieve it himself. "It's in my ass pocket," she replied softly, eyes still focusing on his. She let her other hand rest on his waist, fingers twisting in the loops once more. "Can you grab it? I've, uh, got my hands full."


Charlotte Quinn
Charlotte returned Alice's smile, slipping her hands in her back pockets. "It's really nice to meet you too, Alice. C'mon, I think I know where the buses are." She started towards the door that she had entered from, walking at a moderately slow pace so she wouldn't leave Alice behind. Charlotte was happy she'd gotten a chance to talk to Alice instead of judging her from a distance, which she was unfortunately really good at doing. It was wrong, she knew, but Charlotte was still breaking out of her shell. Working for AP was helping her become more comfortable talking to strangers, and it definitely helped her chat up Alice, even if it was just for some questions.

[ oh shoot, kind of forgot about this. anything my characters could do? ]

[well charlotte and alice are about to try and find some band members by their buses, so they could meet up with your characters and talk about music and life and stuff]

[I'll just jump in then, my characters are like joined at the hip tbh]


Cecelia Moss
Cecelia huffed and whined like a petulant child just to annoy her brother until they left a short message on Emelia's phone and decided to find her later. They walked around, just getting their grounds and seeing what things were like. Feeling her stomach rumble for the bazillionth time, she glared at her brother who had said they would ask people where the food places were if they couldn't find it via google maps. Boo siri for not being accurate.


Charles Moss
It was good that Charles had a long history of putting up with his little sister's annoying shit because otherwise, he would've given up on The War already. She was just lucky she had better vocals than he did, and that they were, well, pretty much a package deal. He huffed and fixed the chunky glasses he'd put on this morning when too lazy to use his contacts. He found two girls that seemed approachable enough and politely tapped on a girl with slightly shorter hair's shoulder. "Excuse me, miss, do you know where they're serving up any food?" he asked her politely with his sister hovering by his side.

Charlotte Quinn
Charlotte turned on her heel when someone tapped her on her shoulder, not expecting anyone else to be inside of the venue already. Well, not anyone else that she hadn't seen. With one look, Charlotte was able to recognize the two from a band, though she forgot the names and band, oops. "That's an awesome question that I wish I had a better answer to," she replied honestly, "All I know is that there's a McDonalds down the road but I don't know if they're serving any type of food backstage or not." Remembering her poor people skills, Charlotte offered the guy her hand to shake. "I'm Charlotte, by the way. I work for AP Magazine and I'll be covering almost everything that goes down during the tour."

Charles Moss
Charles grimaced a little bit since he often didn't like to eat fast food, but he guessed that was something that came along with the whole touring across the country in a short span of time. Well, it would have to do unless he managed to get better phone reception and some better directions to some food. They usually had some drinks at the venue and refreshments but he wasn't sure if devouring everything they found was such a good idea this early on. He nodded and shook her hand, his expression softening hearing that she had a similar name to his. "I'm Charles Moss with The Altar Kids," he introduced himself and waved at Charlotte's companion.


Cecelia Moss
Cecelia felt her stomach rumble once again and found that desperate times called for desperate measures, whether this included greasy fast food or not. She had twenty bucks which could, in theory, get her 15 McChickens, an apple pie, and drink. She was quite ravenous at the moment. Almost lost in her hunger, she heard her brother introduce herself and wiggled her fingers at the two girls in a small wave. "I'm Cece, I sing with my brother," she said with a small smile.

Charlotte Quinn
Charlotte smiled at their name similarity before motioning towards Alice. "This is Alice, she's really chill," she commented, deciding to throw that in just 'cause, "It's nice to meet both of you. I'm really excited that we've got an amazing band line up this year, you guys are great."

[sorry it's short, i'm on my way out to dinner]

[omg I disappeared from my own thread sorry everybody! I'm here now if anyone else is online. ]

[jason and luca are up in each other's space by trash mouth's bus still if you wanna make fun of her for that charlotte's with alice, cecelia, and charles inside of the venue as well ]

[what's cameron up to? i think him and emilia should get into a bitch off ]

[yaaas. he's on his tour bus but maybe he and emilia have some past beef and she wants to address it? ]

Emilia Walters

Emilia ashed her cigarette as she paused in front one of the tour buses. Her phone rang but quite frankly she just didn't feel like answering it in case it was someone annoying. "Hm." She stopped in front of one of the buses and scoffed. Fucking Zenith. They had to be one of her least favorite bands on the tour. She grabbed a pebble off the ground and chucked it at one of the windows. Might as well be polite and say hello to the losers.

[awe yeah, i wouldn't doubt that they'd manage to piss each other off ]

Cameron Lucey
Cameron turned his head towards the window when he heard the rock sound against the window. "What the hell?" he muttered, spotting the blonde haired culprit outside, standing like she owned the fucking place. God, Cameron couldn't stand Emilia. He pulled himself off the couch and walked down the bus stairs, pushing the door open and leaning out with a fake grin plastered on his face. "Emilia, love, you've come to reclaim your lost talent? We've got it bottled up in the back."

[it's tough love haha]

Emilia Walters

Emilia thought about putting her cigarette out in Cameron's eye but decided that the floor would have to do. She blew out the last of the smoke and smiled. "Hilarious, Cameron. I guess your insults, much like your band, is still mediocre." She licked her lips and leaned against the side of the bus.

Cameron Lucey
Cameron let out a laugh before stepping off of the bus completely, crossing his arms across his chest as he watched her. "If we were mediocre, would we be the talk of this fuckin' tour? Pick up a magazine, go on Twitter, watch the news - hell, do whatever. Just look and see how many people love us. I can't even remember the name of your little ensemble."

Emilia Walters

Emilia rolled her eyes at Cameron's little speech and looked at him with a bored expression. "Just because you got every preteen girl rubbing one out doesn't mean shit as far as quality." She walked over to him and smirked, "It's nothing to be ashamed of. Maybe one of your songs could get covered on Kidz Bop."

Cameron Lucey
Cameron rolled his eyes. "Just because you haven't had an orgasm since you were thirteen doesn't mean the others shouldn't be able to have one, especially when it's to me," he shrugged at her comment, leaning his side against the bus, "Getting a song covered by Kidz Bop is the exact same as having it covered by your band. I mean, The Altar Kids? Come on."

Emilia Walters

Emilia made a face at Cameron's comment. Thirteen? Please. She once had a girlfriend that gave her multiple orgasms in just an hour. "Really? You want to talk about band names? Your band makes me think of those fucking Zenon space chick movies." Plus, she loved her band name because much like an altar boy she loved getting on her knees.

Cameron Lucey
"Did I ever ask for your opinion, Emilia?" Cameron asked, cocking his head to the side as he awaited her answer, though he spoke before she had the chance to. "No, I fucking didn't. Why are you by my bus anyway? Where you looking for a nice dick to suck? Because, I mean, I can't stand you at all but I can stand those lips."