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Luna smiled very happly when Marcus patted luna on the head, you know murcus is like a big brother to luna and always wanted him to be that way forever. Luna gasped a little as she forgot to turn off the computer " oh... i was just working on our backgound sound you know im amazing backgound sound girl in the world... with out me, the band would not go anywhere. " Luna stapped the wall once to see where the desk was and she walked over the the deck and turned off the computer.

Luna looked at Marcus and smiled " go take a shower and then we can have something to eat okie " she pointed at Marcus with a smile because she took up, grabbing her bag as she needed to see if everything in her bag was in there.

◤I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◥
This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
Struck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping under
This is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradise
Saved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?
◣I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◢
【Selcia Evens】
✘-Singing
✘-Protective
✘-Frustrated




ZydrateMaking his way to the kitchen the third can was tossed into the garbage before a fourth, a rarity made it's way to his hand and the can was opened with a crack and a large portion made it's way down his throat before he pulled it away licking his lips for the last few green drops. "Morning there Spencer." He stated softly his legs crossing over each other as he leaned back against the counter on arm pressed to it the out still holding the can. he closed his eyes humming softly as he did taking sips form his can every now and then, his mind was thinking about everything he didn't wish to think about. However he found that humming while thinking led to more organized thoughts and he didn't get frustrated over them.

He reached up running a hand through his wet locks sighing softly as he did, when it was wet you could say he looked like a wet dog his hair falling limp like over cooked noodles. Walking back to his room he grabbed his brush then made his way back and simply began to comb it as it dried giving it a not so dead look. the can was set onto the counter besides him as he worked on his hair humming once more as he did the lyrics to their most resent creation the beats and sound form it easily running through his mind thought he relied on the others to know their parts for his own cues he could easily recreate them in his head in order to sing them with out fumbling over the words.



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"One must take a leap and dare to make music, the fear of failure be damned."

She opened her eyes slowly. Trying to pry her lips apart.
"Eh."
Arii groaned, her head spinning.. If there was ever such a thing, she was having a dance hangover. Her legs ached from the constant movement, her throat soar from shouting along with the blaring music.
She walked groggly out of her room, shared with Spencer, into the living room.
She might've been tired, but her spirits were nothing near down. Ever since they'd lost... her, she promised herself she would'nt let it ruin her life. Her best friend may be something to mourn over, but Arii wasnt going to let the loss bring her down. She had worked to hard to get here, and she wasnt going to give up until she came back.
To bring everyone else's spirits back up, she put on a smile, sang her heart out and played her best.
"Morning 'ove."
She skipped over to Spencer, then Marcus, hugging them both gently.
" 'I Selcia.."
She blushed a little gave her smallest smile.

"When it starts getting tough, make faces."

"One must take a leap and dare to make music, the fear of failure be damned."

She laughed a little and jumped up onto the counter.
" 'Orry I like to sleep! I dont see how you wake up so early...
She pointed to his candy and laughed.
"Or maybe I do.."
Arii's mind drifted back to the loss of her friend.. She looked at everyone's faces. How could she ever leave these people.. Even to find one person, she couldnt leave the other four people.
"Wha's up for tah-day?"
She pulled her sweater over her hands and brushed away a small tear that had managed to escape. She wasn't nearly as used to the tears as she should've been by that time.. Whenever she'd let her guard down, they'ed pour out, revealing blood stained eyes..

"When it starts getting tough, make faces."

Natalie E. Spencer

Brother
“I wouldn’t worry about his teeth. I would worry about his brain. Something’s obviously wrong with it.” Spencer rubbed her eyes, leaning back on the counter a bit more. She let it drop there, though. She was sure that they would pick it up later. When she was more awake and had better comebacks than what she did with her numb brain.
“Look who rolled out of bed. And I thought I was the last one.” Spencer teased her roommate. “And yet, you can still speak of doing anything? I applaud you. Honestly.”
Spencer sat on the idea for a moment without a smart comment or remark. It was like telling the sun not to rise impossible when the right time arose for one. “I’m as anxious to get out of this hole as much as anybody. But I’m also anxious to get away from the lot o’ you. No offense or anything. But you all drive me crazy.” Spencer shook her head. “I think I’ll do something else. Go find some store that sells apples or something.” She shrugged. As much as she didn’t want to be alone with the government already on their butts, she wasn’t looking forward to going somewhere with all of them. She was more for small groups and one on one conversations. Perhaps someone would want to go with her. But… Then again, she really doubted it. That was alright with her, though. She could hold her own.

Marcus D. Samuel

-Silence-Different-Musician

The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me.

On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by

SilenceMarcus rolled his eyes again at Spencer's comment. He pulled the sucker out and looked at Selcia. "I think a group breakfast would be perfect." he said and nodded. Before he turned to look back at Spencer. "I wouldn't worry about my brain, I'd worry about yours. Obviously something clearly isn't right in your head if your obsessed with apples." he said, shaking his head. He would never understand why she would hate candy and how she could love apples so much.
If he had it his way, he'd eat candy everything single day for the rest of his life. And only candy. Not any of the other foods that he was forced to shove down his throat. He looked towards Arii at her suggestion. "It might be best if she goes with you. The last thing we need is to lose someone else." he told her softly, he knew none of them wanted to talk about it. No one wanted to talk about their friend, but they couldn't avoid the subject forever.

Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare

There's no where to hide, in the dark.