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 Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 9:14 pm
"yea not everyone... i dont kno nobudy..." mark said as he looked over at lloyd.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 12:47 pm
"Well..."
Lloyd went a little shy.
"That was weird? Well now you do, anyway I overheard your conversation. Yeah there are some spaces in the club, but no offence how do I know whether your good enough?"
Lloyd stood waiting.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 11:46 am
"At the old clubs whenever a new guy would wanna work ther he always had to sho his skillz... and proove himself... when it came to the dancin you hadta sho your moves, and battle someone... lettin the crowd decide who wins... MCin you hadta spit your s**t and see how pumped up you can get the crowd... as for the DJin you had to spin... check fo that was how many people you kept on the dancefloor and fo how long..." he said as he set his bag down, opening it to reveal the piece, as well as his iPhone speakers. Then pulling his iPhone outa his pocket he plugged it in, turnin on some nice beats... "this s**t thats playin is some beats i did" then backing away from the speakers he started bustin some nice break moves...
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 1:04 pm
"Nice moves, I'll see what your mic skills are, but for now meet me in the club, I'll run through a few things like the music the dancers you have at your disposal."
Lloyd walked off and signalled for Chase to follow.
"See you there."
((In case you don't know the clubs in downtown called 50/50 I think))
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 7:18 am
((thank you for finally getting me out of the alley... lmfao... it seemed like i would never get out... lmfao...))
"Ight, I will man, thanks, I really preciate it." he said as he watched them walk away. Then bending down, he grabbed the speakers, and his bag, shoving the speakers in his bag, as well as checking on his piece. He then closes it, and walks out of the alley, heading towards downtown.
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 1:01 pm
Cruise walked into the alley. He could see why nobody wanted too come down here too often, it was kind of intimidating, at the end of the alley he saw Lloyd. "Hey Lloyd!"
"Shut it, and get down here." Lloyd called him down to the end of the alley.
Cruise slowly walked to the end of the alley, he saw Lloyd, he wasn't on the phone or anything but he had some notes in his hand. But he decided to tell him about what happened today. "So I went downtown and then I had to get back for this mentoring thing 'cuz I'm behind on maths and then I gets in there and Ms Cronea gets straight onto my back so I was like..."
"Shut up a second." He gave him the notes, "Read 'em" Once Cruise had read them, he looked at him, Cruise nodded. "Let's go then." Cruise and Lloyd left to go downtown.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 12:20 pm
Chase returned to the scene where he first contemplated his fait. He wished Gregg was still alive, nobody knew it but him and Gregg had kept a massive secret, they were more than close friends, which most people wouldn't know because they kept there distance incase the secret slipped out. And on that day he went into the car dealership Chase had something extremley important to tell him. See Gregg was Chases step dad and Chases mum was pregant, about 5 months. Chase was told by his mum to tell Gregg the good news, she would of given him it themselves but she wanted to give Chase the honour. But before he could he was taken from him, he wanted to give him the news in the hospital but he didn't get a chance. He wouuld never know, that was the worst thing. Dylan, Gregg's son, doesn't know the truth to this day. Chases mum has given birth to Dylans step sister and he would never be able to know and nor would Gregg. Chase slammed his fist down in anger, he had got a tattoo to remember his dad, the inscription read - In memory of Gregory. He missed him so much, the only reason Chase came was because he knew Gregg was moving down here. Now everything had gone tits up. He had put his best mate in prison and his step-dad was dead. Nothing had changed, his life was crap back home and was crap here. He spat on the floor. It was time... ((The Tattoo:  ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 4:34 am
Orson straightened himself up, he took a cig out and lit it up. He put the packet in his pocket. He looked at the kid down the alley. "Is you the one how called me to come down here?"Orson walked up to the kid. He wiped his nose, "If it wasn't you just say 'cuz I want to go get an ipod and some speaker, mine are really crap." He pulled out his Ipod and put it in on ear, Diamond Rings by Chipmunk came on. He started singing along "Aye, see I'm such as classy guy, designer shades hide my eyes, I look good with a face like mine..."He took a drag of his cig.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 4:56 am
 "Yeah it was me." Chase could already tell that Orson was going to be cocky, "I'm Chase, by the way." Looked at Orson smoking. "Got one for me?" Chase didn't usually smoke but he was so stressed he was going to. Chase wanted to get to the point of why he called him here.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 6:57 am
"I'm Orson. You probably already know that though." Orson nodded and got a cig out and a lighter, he handed them to Chase. He flicked through his Ipod finally selecting a song. "So why did you text me to come here?" Orson rubbed his eye and took a chewing gum out of his pocket and offered it too Chase. Chase took one, Orson put one in his mouth and then put the packet away.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 8:49 am
"I'll cut to the chase then. I want you, Duke, Jack Thomas and me too form a boyband, I think you'll be perfect. Please give us a chance mate." Chase did his hair and looked at his reflection in a puddle. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Orson.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 9:06 am
Orson thought about it for a few moments, he took a drag of his cig, he could get one over on his brother and too be truthful he did quite enjoy singing aswell, he wondered what the band would have him do but he didn't mind, it was a good way to prove his talent and gain some close mates. "I'm in mate." He looked at him. "Don't we need to practise before we audition at future stars?" Orson swithched off his Ipod.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 9:43 am
"That's why I'm already here,"Jack walked around the corner of the building. "So maybe I have only been here a few minutes, but I'm still here." Jack smiled and started mucking around, he shook Orson hand. "Jack Thomas, aka JT."
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 10:02 am
Duke walked into the alley, Crap, last here, again "Welcome to the band Orson." Duke got a piece of paper out and handed it to Chase, "Read it."Piece of paper reads:
Duke - Should be Ortise
Jack - Should be Marvin
Orson - Should be Ashton
Chase - Should be JB
We should perform Beat again. Anyone got any problems with that?
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Special Agent Cortez Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 1:37 pm
Orson looked at the note over Chases shoulder, Orson nodded in, "I should be Ashton?" Orson was a little puzzled, "I didn't think I was good enough to do Ashton's voice, but if you say so." Orson smiled. ((Here you go guys: JSL - Beat again, with lyrics))
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