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Name: Nana
Age: 18
Gender: Female
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She's in a band called the Black Stones.

A young woman stood back stage, a cigarette between her red lips. She was slim, but tall. Her nails were painted black and her eyes were shadowed a dark purple. She wore a leather jacket over a black cut up shirt that showed strips of her flat stomach, and some cut up jeans that showed her knees. On her feet were black combat boots. She had short black hair that stopped just before hitting her shoulder and ocean blue eyes. "And now, what you've all been waiting for," An anouncer yelled, "The Black Stones!" A scream went up from the crowd, queing The girl and the three men in the room with her. They walked out, the stage dark. The girl went to the microphone and waited. Her bassist began, then her drummer, and finally her gituarist. Once they'd all come in the ligts shot on and she began to sing.

"I felt you in my legs,
before i ever met you.
And when I lay beside you,
for the first time
I told you..." (Look it up, Tegan and Sara - Nineteen)

They played a few more songs then finished the concert, walking off stage. "Okay now, anyone that has backstage passes please come to the door by the bar." The announcer said. The girl fell back onto a couch and lit a cigarette, taking a long drag of it. Her bassist sat next to her, an arm slung over her shoulder. "Hey Nana." He said, a Japanese accent, though he look English. "We rocked it tonight." The girl, Nana, nodded. "Yea I guess so." She said, taking drag on her cigarette. He took the thing from her and shoved it into the ash tray. "Nana, you need something else, you're looking horrible." HE said, pulling out a joint. Nana smiled a little and took it from him after he took a drag. She took a long one then let the smoke go in front of her, a red mark on the joint from her lipstick.

The bouncer let him in then shut the door again.

Nana and Shin, the bassist, sat on the couch and the drummer and guitarist sat on the table. Nana took another drag of the joint then flicked it at Shin, laughing. "Nana!" Shin exclaimed, brushing the ashes off. Nana just laughed some more, quiet. The drummer nodded to Zack. "Hey, I'm Temii, this," He sai, motioning to the guitarist," Is James, and this is Nana and Shin." He said.

Shin waved, Temii shook his hand and James nodded. Nana just smiled at him then lit a cigarette. "So how long have you listened to us?" Temii asked.

Temii nodded. "That's cool." He said. James smirked. "Whos your favorite band member?" He asked.

Nana, who'd been laughing quietly at Shin stopped and looked at him. "Thanks." She said. Shn looked at her. "It's sounds the way it does because she smokes so much." He shot. She hit him and flicked her cigarette ash onto his jacket. It was true though, her smoking had made her voice what it was. It used to be smoother, and sweeter, no it was more raspy like. James and Temi laughed.