Stand Alone Tour 2007

If you make them famous

[Journalist-]
Name- [Nickname] Manson
Eye color- The darkest brown near black [wears glasses]
Hair color- A mixture of black, brown, reddish brown
Height- Around 5’0-5’2
Info-
Her real name is Melissa. She hates being in crowded places and doesn’t like silent ones either. She is pocket-sized and doesn’t like to be called short. She loves music and Nirvana is one of her favorite bands aside from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Blink-182, Green Day, Marilyn Manson, and My Chemical Romance. She loves wearing striped colored things and long sleeved things. Mostly sweaters as she always finds her self over wearing a HIM sweater she bought over a year ago. She might seem quiet and shy but she grows out of it when she gets to know people. She also gets mad if you don’t call her by her nickname. Manson also isn’t a native Pennsylvanian and lost her father at the age of three due to a heart attack. She currently is in high school and is about to go out and graduate from her senior year [yet she is really younger than the rest of the kids in her class]. She is also an iPod whore:]

[Vocalist]
Name(nickname)- Jazz
Eye color- black(she tells people) [Wears glasses]
Hair color- black
Height- 5'6 (5'9 in heels)
Info- Somewhat temperamental and bitchy, though emotional at most times and known for being "The Rockstar". Does lead vocals for an underground band called Chronix, and loves it more than life.
Can be sluttish at times, but knows limits and can hold her liquor.
Doesnt get along with Bam really well and hits people quite often. Loves her fluff, frizzy mess of hair with all her heart and would never straighten it for anything.

[Drummer-]
Name...Alexis, prefers Alex.
Hair...Brownish blondeish. in a fro, straightened, or cornrows.
Skin...Tan
Eyes...Brown/green

Attitude...quiet around new people. cant live without her i pod. very loud around friends.
Nice if she likes you.

[Bassist-]
Name- Teresa-Ann but everyone calls her Tracie
Eye color- Dark Brown
Hair- Dark brown hair with blondish highlights that goes down to like in between her waist and the middle of her back
Height-5’5
Info-
Has light-olive skin and a silver nose stud is pretty quiet when she first meets people but can be pretty hyper and loud and crazy... Her mum was Australian-born Irish but she died when she was three...Her dad's Sri Lankan...and has lived in Australia her whole life... and favourite colours are grey, black, red..., and sometimes hot pink, but not too often.

[Guitarist-]
Name: Rinjii Dano
Age: In her early 20's
Height: 5'4'' \ 5'5'''
Hair Color: Half Black-Blue (over shoulder) Half brown ( below shoulder). Waist lenght/
Eye color: Hazel/red
Personality: Introverted, but somewhat brave. Has a Vampirish based personality, so that makes her kinda weird.

Is stereotyped as 'emo'.

Skin Tone: Pale Tan.

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“That was Sober by Tool off their new album! Now All Apologies by Nirvana,” The woman on the radio said. The volume soon was twice as loud as before. She heard her door open and her aunt came in.

“Nirvana,” She asked with an accent smiling. She nodded yes, as she gasped.

“Toma,” In other words it means here. She handed Manson the phone as she lowered the music down.

“Thank you.” The girl replied and dialed away.
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“Metal Mania magazine’s how may I help you?” A receptionist asked into the receiver.

“Yes may I please talk to the head editor?”

"Right this way miss." The receptionist said, sedentary to her desk, pointing to a large oak door.
Manson shrugged and walked in.
An intimidating man sat behind a desk speaking on the phone.
Manson walked up to the desk while hearing bits from the phone conversation.
"I know their new band, we dont have the reporter for it! Wait I have a client." He whispered into the phone.

“Alright bring them in.” The same male voice replied.

“Okay he will see you.” The woman said as Manson walked in.
“You’re the client?” The man asked. Manson slowly nodded.

“Oh god you’re perfect!” He smiled eyeing the young looking girl in front of him.

“So how long have you been working in the business?” He asked the excited quiet teenager. She began to panic in the inside.

“I-Uh,” the phone ringing as the man picked it up interrupted her. She waited patiently and the attention of the editor was back to her.

“Give me a little more than a thousand words on this Underground band called Chronix. I’ll give you two grand for touring and bills if you make them famous am I clear?” he said sternly. Manson nodded in both shock and excitement.