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 Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 5:41 pm
[ + e t e r n i t y . s o u n d + ] Welcome to the world of competition...Whenever we’re together no one’s a star
I can pour it all out right from the heart
If it’s up to me we’ll never be apart
I’m in love with my guitar [ + h i d d e n . s e c r e t s + ]The city of Chicago is a wonderful place isn't it? Lights, cars, places to go, people to see. Yes, that is what people love the most; the people. Ever since we were little, our parents told us to 'respect our elders', to 'follow the rules' and say 'please' and 'thank you'. We've been told 'do not steal' and 'always apologize', and we believed then, following every single command they gave us... Until now. No, now we're terrible little children, well, actually teenagers that don't want to listen to our parents anymore and just lead our own lives, letting them set sail as they are now. There's one rule that we will always forget to follow: "Don't hate others"
Once upon a time, there was a group of people hanging out together one afternoon during pre-school. They've known each other since forever. Pre-school, elementary, and now freshman year! Now that they've been together for at least ten years, you'd imagine they'd stay together forever, right? Tch, wrong!
Aiden, Mar, Rain, Michikka, Alesana, and Samantha have been friends for such a long time, they're practically brothers and sisters. They hung out, like best friends did, going place with each and every one one of them together. It wasn't long before things got out of hand.
The six have started a band called 'Hysteria', having Aiden as vocals, Alesana and Rain as back-up vocals, Samantha on guitar and Mar on acoustic guitar, and Michikka as their drummer. They got to play gigs at local bars and such before hitting it big time! They got a record deal and released an album called 'Above The Top'.
About nine months into complete fame, Alesana began to want to be heard more in the songs. Samantha wanted to be the lead vocalist. Mar was taking piano lessons, and found that more interesting than the guitar. Aiden had recently been dumped and didn't really want to go to practice anymore. The only people that weren't complaining were Rain and Michikka. It took them about a month before they finally got into a fight, and told their fans through the media that they had broken up.
A local Hysteria fanclub had been devstated by this, and decided to set each of the members up at a bar called 'The Nightingale', hoping that members would get back together. Sadly, each member had already formed their own bands from friends that they made from their high school 'Darkheart Academy'. Each band appeared at The Nightingale that night, only to make things worse between the friends. At the end, each ex-best friend screamed at each other
"Take your band and leave!"
What'll happen now? Will they get back together? Will each one fall into a secret love? Will they hate each other forever? Which band will rise to the top?
where.we.all.began
Okay, don't kill me. I don't live in Chicago (i don't even live in the country) so don't get mad at me. Anyway, we all start off at 6:00pm, the time where parties and the bands start. Summer's just begun, and the bands are getting busier, their schedules filling up.Right now I wanna get lost
Inside a song
Where there’s no right or wrong
In my room all alone’s
Where I belong
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 5:55 pm
[ + e t e r n i t y . s o u n d + ] Welcome to the world of competition...Whenever we’re together no one’s a star
I can pour it all out right from the heart
If it’s up to me we’ll never be apart
I’m in love with my guitar [ + h i d d e n . s e c r e t s + ]Yesh, we all have rules. deal with it. XP
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Highlight the following: Label the PM "Hysteria"Right now I wanna get lost
Inside a song
Where there’s no right or wrong
In my room all alone’s
Where I belong
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 6:02 pm
[ + e t e r n i t y . s o u n d + ] Welcome to the world of competition...Whenever we’re together no one’s a star
I can pour it all out right from the heart
If it’s up to me we’ll never be apart
I’m in love with my guitar [ + h i d d e n . s e c r e t s + ][D]isruptED SeReNiTy
Vocals - Aiden
Back-up Vocals -
Lead Guitar -
Guitar 2-
Bass -
Drums -
Cold Misora
Vocals - Alesana
Back-up Vocals -
Lead Guitar -
Guitar 2 -
Drums -
Broken Violin Strings
Vocals -
Back-Up Vocals 1 -
Back-Up Vocals 2 -
Lead Guitar -
Violin - Rain
Drums -
Crashing.Into.People
Vocals - Samantha
Lead Guitar -
Guitar 2 -
Bass -
Drums -
Prince Nickels VIII
Vocals -
Lead Guitar -
Bass -
Piano - Mar
Drums -
Backpack Stories
Vocals -
Back-Up Vocals -
Acoustic Guitar -
Lead Guitar -
Bass -
Drummer - Michikka
Digital Sound - Right now I wanna get lost
Inside a song
Where there’s no right or wrong
In my room all alone’s
Where I belong
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 6:27 pm
[ + e t e r n i t y . s o u n d + ] Welcome to the world of competition...Whenever we’re together no one’s a star
I can pour it all out right from the heart
If it’s up to me we’ll never be apart
I’m in love with my guitar [ + h i d d e n . s e c r e t s + ][imgleft]appearance[/imgleft][color=(your band name's color)][size=9][b].Hello, My Name Is.[/b]
(Because you know that everyone has a name)
[b].Everyone Knows Me As.[/b]
(awesome nicknames are the best!)
[b].I Am A.[/b]
(there are girls and guys in this world)
[b].Let's Blow Out My Candles.[/b]
(how many years have you been alive)
[b].Happy Birthday To Me.[/b]
(we were all born one day)
[b].They Just Had To Make Me.[/b]
([insert personality phrase here])
[b].I Luff My Band.[/b]
(because a battle has a side, now doesn't it?)
[b].If Skills Could Kill.[/b]
(can't be in a band if you can't sing or play, isn't that right?)
[b].What I Can Remember.[/b]
(sadly, we can't ALL remember our history, can we?)
[b].Other Useless Things About Me.[/b]
('other' option. optional.)
[b].My Companions.[/b]
(some have pet allergies, some don't. either way, we see pets once in awhile)
[b].I Luff You.[/b]
(relationships. the best type of suicide)
[b].I Owe My Life To.[/b]
(WE are the MASTERS/MISTRESSES)[/size][/color]
[ D ] i s r u p t E D . S e R e N i T yC o l d . M i s o r a .Hello, My Name Is.
Rikai, Omoi
(Ree-kah-ee, Oh-moe-ee)
.Everyone Knows Me As.
Alesana
.I Am A.
Girl
.Let's Blow Out My Candles.
14
.Happy Birthday To Me.
May 6
.They Just Had To Make Me.
An attention-whore? I like a certain type of attention on me, but not too much. I am somewhat shy, though, and have a bad apologetic habit. I get depressed easily because of either my missing someone or want for someone to care for. I have an inferiority complex. I think that everything in the world has a price, including moments. Oh, and don't kill me for being unsure. I'm always unsure.
.I Luff My Band.
Cold Misora
.If Skills Could Kill.
Vocal
.What I Can Remember.
I love the band the screamo band, Alesana, and am a big fan of their vocalist Shawn Milke. I would give anything to play with them.
When I was younger, I was always in the shadow of my big brother, Ore. He was the athlete of the family. He always took home 1st place trophies and medals, whether it was soccer, baseball, or basketball. Father always liked him best- they would always be out playing sports. My mother would always drag me along to cheer them on when they had their father-son games. Of course, i didn't want to cheer.
I tried taking up a sport, at least basketball or something. I could never get the ball into the basket unless it was a fluke. I tried out for my school's track team, and ended up as anchor for the relay team for 6th grade. At my track meet, though, only me mother showed by. My brother had a basketball game that day... and even though it ended 30min before my race would start, he never showed. No, he went to celebrate with my brother and his team.
Enough about the 'shadow' part of my past, how about I tell you about my mother? My mother, when she was younger, played the flute for an orchestra. She was the complete opposite of my dad. She played many instruments, and she was a great singer. I must've taken that from her. When I was in grade 5, I lost a solo part in the Christmas concert to one of the popular girls who could barely sing at all. I wasn't really popular to begin with. This sparked my inspiration to prove that the underdog would surpass lipgloss and hoop earrings. I decided- I was going to sing.
I tried out for my school musical in grade 6 as well, but, of course, only my mother came. The night of the performance, Ore had a soccer game. Also, Ore didn't want to come. My father didn't want to force him to come because he worries that the guilt would eat at his son's mind while he played.
Even to this day, my brother's games always surpass my own talents...
.Other Useless Things About Me.
I write my own songs... Only some get chosen for the band to perform
.My Companions.
Two baby box turtles 'Chocolate' and 'Tomato'
.I Luff You.
Aiden of [D]isruptED SeReNiTy - even though we got into a fight, i wish you loved me
.I Owe My Life To.
xxx_EmoLovez_xxxB r o k e n . V i o l i n . S t r i n g sC r a s h i n g . I n t o . P e o p l eP r i n c e . N i c k e l s . V I I IB a c k p a c k . S t o r i e sRight now I wanna get lost
Inside a song
Where there’s no right or wrong
In my room all alone’s
Where I belong
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 1:39 pm
[ :: a l e s a n a :: ]
The sound of people screaming. One of the best things to hear when you're on the stage, living every musically-inclined child's dream. You're on the stage, singing or playing the instrument you were born to play, just to be appreciated by so many. Girls faint when the boys in the band wink or even look at you, the boys enjoy watching you as the professional you are. The screams flood the bars and concert halls. Yes, that familiar scent of sweat in the air, yet you're so caught up in the moment to even care. The familiar sight of thousands of people just clawing to meet you spread out in front of you; a lovely ocean of fans.
"Hey, Alesana," called out Shawn Milke from behind the girl once Cold Misora had gone backstage, "Wow, that sounded wierd... Never thought our band would actually make a nice name for a girl." He laughed a little, looking down at the 14-year-old, taking a quick note of her calm actions. He could tell, though, that she was holding in her excitement just by seeing how unstable she was. "Anyway, you guys did pretty good." He petted the girl on the head. "Should do a duet with us some time." He grinned at the girl. "Hey, is Alesana your real name?"
The girl hesitated for a moment and laughed nervously. "I guess I should stop calling myself that, huh?" she asked with slight embarassment, "U-Umm... I hate my name though. It's Omoi Rikai..." She looked down and abesent-mindedly bowed in respect. "I-I'm sorry! I'll start using Omoi from now on!" Alesana looked up at Shawn as she straightened up, ticking her head to the side at his laughter. "What is it?" she asked hesitantly.
"Omoi, huh?" The singer of the band Alesana laughed, "I guess I sorta see why you'd use Alesana as a stage name. Your name's kinda different... But then again, you did tell the media that you looked up to us, and really liked our music, so it's no biggie. And you don't have to stop using our name, so that's okay." 'Gives our band more media exposure,' he thought to himself. "Well, the other guys are ready to go up next. See ya around, Alesana." He petted the girl's head once more as he made his way to the stage, each member of the band waving to the girl briefly before showing up on the stage.
"Hm? No, that was last Tuesday," Omoi Rikai told her friend Mayuu over the phone, "Being in Cold Misora and having Alesana as your name sure gets you some attention, media-wise and musician-wise, obviously." The girl pulled the phone away from her ear as she heard mayuu scream over the phone. As usual, Alesana had been told that she was so lucky that she met someone from the actual band Alesana, especially Shawn Milke. Mayuu had a major crush Shawn, and man was it scary to know her when you met bands, especially famous ones. "Hey, listen, gotta go. Talk to you later? M'kay, love ya too." Click. Conversation over.
Alesana smiled to herself and got off her bed. Geez, and I thought I had the scary obsession, the 14-year-old thought to herself, shivering slightly. She looked out the window and was wondering about what they would do at the next band practice. When were they going to shoot a music video? Oddly enough, that made the girl remember her days with Hysteria. For some reason, she actually missed her ex-friends and being a part of Hysteria. Despite that, she couldn't stand being the back-up singer all the time.
The girl dialed in a number into the cell and waited for someone to pick up as she left her room, ready to go out in one of her usual black and rainbow outfits. "Hello?" she answered on the phone, "Curtis?" The girl grinned to herself. Another one of her friends from highschool. "Hey! Dude, I'm on my way over there. Anything you need me to pick up?" The girl nodded slightly. Of course, she always picked occasional things up. What? She had the money, might as well use it, right?
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