How Can You See Me With Your Eyes Closed?
How Can You See Me With Your Eyes Closed?(1) What the Flip?
You're are sitting in your living room in your shared apartment and watching Survivor: Marquesas with your best girl-friends, Julia, McKenzie, Kristen and Morgan. Julia is sitting on your leather couch and beside her is McKenzie, sitting beside her is Morgan, and on the love seat sitting beside you is Kristen.
"Morgan can you pass the popcorn?"you ask with barely a glance in her direction.
"Get it yourself."she answers.
"Meh."
"Don't 'meh' me you hobo."
"Shut up!"Julia yells, Survivor is her favorite show as well as yours. None of the other girls really watched; as far as Kristen was concerned Treehouse was amazing.
"Ya, ya whatever."you retort."So who do you think will win?"
"I hope it's Boston Rob."
"Don't you think he has enough money?"McKenzie asks in her usual 'life is boring as hell' voice.
"No! You can never have enough money."
"I guess so."she replies after a minute.
"It's totally Boston Rob F.T.W."you agree, giving Julia a high-five.
"This is stupid, can't we watch ¡Mucha Lucha!?" pleads Morgan.
"No!"you and Julia snap.
"¡Mucha Lucha! is frigging stupid."you add.
"Fine. Whatever."You stick your tongue out at her and then go back to watching TV.
20 Minutes Later
"Damn it! Hunter lost."Julia huffs.
"Oh well at least Rob's still there."you say.
"Ya whatever."she says sadly.
"Oh no! You know what!?"Morgan exclaims.
"What?"
"The contest is in like, 15 minutes!"
"Crap; lets go!"Kristen shouts running for the door and the band van parked outside. It was a music contest that you were all in a rush to get to. Basically ten bands from all across New York were entered in order to get a tour across the country, a recording contract and $100,000 per band member. Your band had luckily been one of the chosen few.
30 Minutes Later
You and the girls finally get to Club Baby after driving as madly as you could through New York traffic. You rush inside after eventually finding parking for the van and getting your things out. Inside you see your friend Kailey Beaver who's dad owns the club. She has curly, light blonde hair that she dyed bright pink and she has blue eyes. She was actually the one who named the club and the Justin Bieber song Baby.
"Sorry we're late."you shout as you race in through the back door while carrying some pieces of Morgan's drum set with you."New York traffic is a bitch!"
"Just hurry up; you'll never guess who's here."giggles Kailey excitedly.
"Then tell us."McKenzie grumbles.
"Okay, okay, okay!"she goes on as though you were all nagging her about it."It's.....Michelle DuBour!"
"Oh my god! The famous music producer!"you shriek.
"Yes!"
"Awesome!"Kristen exclaims, her brown eyes wide with excitement.
"I know right!? Now hurry up and get ready."Kailey pushes you girls into the dressing room and a few muscled guys in black t-shirts grabbed your instruments to set them up on stage. You girls go around and start changing out of your jeans and t-shirts into more sparkly, stage appropriate clothes; then start on hair and make-up. Once you're all finished, you all race out of the dressing room and straight over to Kailey who's waiting behind the curtains for the stage.
"C'mon hurry up."Kailey snaps.
"Rawr! Pushy."you make the cat-clawing sign at her before walking on stage.
^Just calm down Mckenzie it'll be okay.^you tell yourself in your head. Then you're up at the mic, standing in front of tons of people and you spot Michelle, well you couldn't really see her since it was dark, but you see the sign on her table that says 'Reserved For Michelle DuBour'.
^Oh crap I'm gonna puke.^you think taking a deep yoga breath. You liked performing, drama class had always been your favorite when you had it in high school however the before part always made your stomach tight and you also knew Julia hated being up on stage; she had always been the sound person in your plays or had a very small part. You both used to be extremely shy in elementary school and junior high so it was never the easiest thing for ether of you to be up in front of a bunch of people. On the other hand Kristen and Morgan loved performing. Morgan had been in Drama Club and Kristen had been in dance most of her life so for them it was no big deal; McKenzie was just kind of neutral.
"Um...hello peoples,"you nervously say into the mic."we are Satan Sisters and this song is called Soul Search written by me."you explain to the crowd that was impossible to see past three rows back due to the hot, bright, lights. McKenzie picks up her bass that has flames on it, Morgan goes to her black drum-set, Julia goes over to her dark purple keyboard with stickers of Terry from Ultimate Muscle all over it and Kristen picks up her deep purple guitar; you take another a deep breath.
*VERSE 1:
Roaming in-between the worlds of Dark and Light
Seems so long ago from what I've done, and I'm unhappy and afraid
Not trusting
My heart
I know
I must be insane to see, the world that isn't there
In-my-dark-lit-heart
VERSE 2:
Images come and go against the waves of my mind
Letting the light go-shadows pass
And darkness arise
Letting them hold on
To the walls of my dreams
Grabbing one by one
CHORUS:
(Shut up)
I hear a sound
(And see the light)
Hear a sound like a melody
It's not inside
(The nights not right)
Can't see the light always with me
All the sins
And all the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside)
It's not here within my soul
VERSE 3:
Finding a memory, of bruises and scars on me
Looking at each of them, remembering their own silent melody
I've never seen my beauty
Not a possibility
I'm filled with doubts and fear
CHORUS:
(Shut up)
I hear a sound
(And see the light)
Hear a sound like a melody
It's not inside
(The night isn't right)
Can't see the light always with me
All the sins
And all the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside)
It's not here within my soul
(Shut up)
I hear a sound
(And see the light)
Hear a sound like a melody
It's not inside
(The nights not right)
Can't see the light always with me
All the sins
And all the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside)
It's not here within my soul
BRIDGE:
The sand in glass, falls for my time's ending
From within
Fiery fields, Devil's arms are tightly in folding me into Hell...
(Shut up, and see the light
Shut up the night's not right)
Not here, but beyond my sight
My thoughts in my mind
Hidden from the light
The night is right
I suppose deep within
There is balance
Of outer and inner harmony
Mind and heart
Spirit and body undivided
But darkness is where true strength and beauty lies
I see this before me
With my own eyes
I see, this before me
Maybe true love
CHORUS X2:
(Shut up)
I hear a sound
(And see the light)
Hear a sound like a melody
It's not inside
(The nights not right)
Can't see the light that's always with me
All the sins
And all the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside)
It's not here within my soul
(Shut up)
I hear a sound
(And see the light)
Hear a sound like a melody
It's not inside
(The nights not right)
Can't see the light always with me
All the sins
And all the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside)
It's not here within my soul
VERSE 4:
(Shut up
And see the light)
I hear a sound, like a melody
(The nights not right)
Can't see the light always with me
All the sins
All the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside
Within my soul
Within my soul)
(Shut up
And see the light
The nights not right
All the sins)
I hear a sound
Hear a sound like a melody
(Make up my reality)
(Within my soul)
And see the light*
You finish singing. The crowd starts clapping loudly and shouting words of happiness at your band.You get a huge smile on your face, so big that it hurt, and start waving good-bye at the hyperactive crowd. Your band mates and yourself wave off as your pick up your instruments and go back stage in order for the next band to go up.
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!"Kristen shrieks, jumping up and down like a kid on crack.
"Totally! We rule; the other bands suck; oh ya; go us!"you cheer.
"Now we have to wait around for the whole thing to be over."Morgan reminds you both.
"Morgie, you're such a downer."
"Nyah! Don't call me that!"you just rolls your eyes at her.
"Oh ya."Kristen says distractedly while watching the next band, Twisted Roses perform.
^Please be us, please be us, please be us.^you hope. Ever since you were little you had always wanted a famous band, and now was your chance to get it.
One and a Half Hours Later
You had all watched about ten other bands after yours; they were all pretty good but maybe that was just your imagination. At least you hoped it was, you wanted to win. As of now, it was now finally time to see who would win the contest and be the next biggest band.
^Oh shit here she comes.^you think taking in deep yoga breaths after you see a tall blonde woman walking towards you.
"Hello, I'm Michelle, and I'm sure your all wondering who I'll pick to be the new band of the season."Michelle greets you all; she looked to be in her late twenties.
"Yes we were." says the girl, lead singer of Twisted Roses. You sat on a chair and crossed your legs, arms, your pointer and middle fingers, your ring and pinky fingers, your thumbs and your eyes as best you could; you are somewhat of a superstitious person; hell what works for Survivor.
"Well if be quiet for a minute I'll tell you." Everybody is silent; waiting and watching for what she's going to say next.
"Well first off you all were spectacular, you're the best bunch of bands I've seen and heard in a LONG time. I would love to hire all of you,"she gives you sympathetic looks" but unfortunately my boss will only let me hire one band per year."
^Oh I don't care! Just tell us who the winner is!^
"And the winning band is..."she pauses and you all crowd around her. Michelle then does a little drum roll sound."....Satan Sisters!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"you jump up and join the rest of the band in scream jumping up and down.(Shut up Julia, you know you'd scream!)
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! Thank you soooooo much!"you shriek while hugging Michelle with a wide smile across your face. All the other bands depart with grumbles and tears; some giving you pats on the back.
"No problem."Michelle smiles with a slight laugh.
"We're going to by famous."McKenzie exclaims starry eyed.
"We're going to be rich."Julia adds, also starry eyed.
"But most important, we'll meet like Nick Carter."Kristen shrieks. Nick Carter is one of the top people she wants to meet; also Zac Efron, Michael Flattley, the rest of the Backstreet Boys and New Kids on the Block.
"And also your first gig is in a week."Michelle interrupts wearing a sheepish grin.
"A week?!"you exclaim. You release her from your grip and step back; meanwhile giving her a stony glare.
"Yep, and you get to meet some very important people."she continues happily; ignoring your look.
"Like who?"Morgan asks warily.
"I'm not telling."Michelle wags a finger in her face"All I can say is they might piss you off a little when you meet them, but once you get to know them they're just weird."
"Okay then?"you say, more than slightly confused.
"Anyways, where is the gig at?" McKenzie asks.(Nova Scotians are the only ones who say "anyways". Seriously we are.)
"Umm it's in...California."Michelle answers cautiously getting a sheepish grin on her face.
"California!?"Morgan freaks out.
"Yes, California."Michelle grabs her shoulder to calm her down."I know its a long trip-
"It's across the country!"
"Yes, I know. So that's why we're going to your girl's place to get your things and leaving straight away."she explains.
"This gig better be at least a few weeks away then!"you exclaim in surprise.
"Hmmm, about two weeks."
"Yippee..."you give her a look.
"Well then, lets get going."Kristen says happily. Always the eternal optimist.
"Definitely. But we are going to use my ride."Michelle says leading you all out the back door.You grab your instruments and follow her. All of you turn the corner of the building and you see a gigantic bus; it has two stories and it is blue with lilac and hot pink flames. All of your mouths drop and your eyes turn into saucers.
"Holy."Julia says.
"Fucking."you say.
"Mother of."McKenzie adds.
"Jesus."Kristen says.
"Christ."Morgan finishes.
"So you like it?"Michelle asks laughing at your open mouths.
"Like it!? We love it."you all say at the same time. Michelle laughs then walks inside; you all follow with jaws still slacked. Michelle pulls down some steps on the side of the bus and opens the door.
"Holy shit!"you exclaim when you walk inside. It looks like a palace,the walls are a royal red,the floor white. It has an amazing red and gold carpet in the middle of what you're standing in; which you guess is a living space considering it has black leather love-seat and two matching lounge chairs and a wide screen TV. Surrounding the TV is a Gamecube, both of the Playstations with all kinds of games, and DVD player as well as a VHS player. Down the hall you can see a full sized fridge and a microwave plus loads of chestnut cabinets. The bus driver holding the door open after Michelle had opened it, has bright red and black dyed hair that was shoulder-length and kind of spiked as well as black guy-liner surrounding his deep hazel eyes; aka your kind of guy. Lastly you see about three cats lying down on the couch.(Sorry no more money pool with dolphins and waterfall. People who had read this on Quizilla before know what I'm talking about.)"This is the best place ever!"your mouth pops open again.
"Yes and you haven't see most of it."Michelle giggles.
"This place fucking rocks!"McKenzie adds poking at the cats.
"Those are Bear, Socks and Bailey."Michelle says. Bear(my first kitty who ran away T_T) is a tabby with golden eyes and a diamond studded dark blue collar, Socks(my second kitty who thinks his name is Kitty) is black and white, with white paws, golden eyes and dark blue pupils and a ruby studded white collar and Bailey(Kristen's cat) is also a tabby with hazel eyes and a collar made of pearls.
"They're so cute."Kristen bends down and starts petting Bailey.
"Rea, do mind getting us going?"Michelle asks the driver.(Sorry, no butler ether.)
"Of course. Just a minute."he answers with a Irish accent. He walks behind the TV and in through a sliding door to the front of the bus.
"Well c'mon sit down."Michelle sits on the couch and pats an empty seat beside her; you all sit in various places around her after dropping you instruments in a pile next to the TV."So why don't you tell me your names and something about yourselves."
"I'm McKenzie Brown and....I used to work at Wal-mart."McKenzie tells her.
"Ew."she wrinkles her nose."
"Tell me about it."McKenzie leans back into the couch.
"I'm Morgan Fleet. I spaz out a lot and have a bad reaction time(seriously true)."Morgan continues.
"Wee! Me too!"Michelle squeals.
"Trust me, she's worse."you add in. Morgan gives you a look.
"I'm Julia Harris and I hate being called a leprechaun."Julia says.
"But you are one. I proved that in 7th grade."you explain, Julia sticks out her tongue.
"I am Kristen Morganstern and I'm obsessed with Nick Carter."Kristen diffuses the situation.
"O.M.G.! ME TOO! He's so sex-ah!"Michelle excitedly, leans in towards Kristen who is sitting on one of the surrounding chairs.
"I know right!? His eyes are gorgeous!"
"Please stop."you beg the both of them.
"Oh fine you fuddy-duddy. Tell me something about you."Michelle sits back in her seat.
^Fuddy-duddy?^you wonder.
"Well I'm also Mckenzie Brown-"
"No way!"
"Yep. Mckenzie Lynne Brown and McKenzie Rea Brown."
"AWESOME! And also weird...go on."
^This chick is on crack.^
"Well...I think your driver is hot."you tell her. Everyone laughs a bit."What!? It's true. Irish, gothic, he's my perfect man...well he's not a vampire and his hair isn't long and black, and he may not be able to play guitar, but it's the closest I'll ever get damnit!"
"Well I can't see true love go to waste, so I could set you two up on a date."
"Really? Sweet."then the bus starts up and you start driving off to your destiny.
"Morgan can you pass the popcorn?"you ask with barely a glance in her direction.
"Get it yourself."she answers.
"Meh."
"Don't 'meh' me you hobo."
"Shut up!"Julia yells, Survivor is her favorite show as well as yours. None of the other girls really watched; as far as Kristen was concerned Treehouse was amazing.
"Ya, ya whatever."you retort."So who do you think will win?"
"I hope it's Boston Rob."
"Don't you think he has enough money?"McKenzie asks in her usual 'life is boring as hell' voice.
"No! You can never have enough money."
"I guess so."she replies after a minute.
"It's totally Boston Rob F.T.W."you agree, giving Julia a high-five.
"This is stupid, can't we watch ¡Mucha Lucha!?" pleads Morgan.
"No!"you and Julia snap.
"¡Mucha Lucha! is frigging stupid."you add.
"Fine. Whatever."You stick your tongue out at her and then go back to watching TV.
20 Minutes Later
"Damn it! Hunter lost."Julia huffs.
"Oh well at least Rob's still there."you say.
"Ya whatever."she says sadly.
"Oh no! You know what!?"Morgan exclaims.
"What?"
"The contest is in like, 15 minutes!"
"Crap; lets go!"Kristen shouts running for the door and the band van parked outside. It was a music contest that you were all in a rush to get to. Basically ten bands from all across New York were entered in order to get a tour across the country, a recording contract and $100,000 per band member. Your band had luckily been one of the chosen few.
30 Minutes Later
You and the girls finally get to Club Baby after driving as madly as you could through New York traffic. You rush inside after eventually finding parking for the van and getting your things out. Inside you see your friend Kailey Beaver who's dad owns the club. She has curly, light blonde hair that she dyed bright pink and she has blue eyes. She was actually the one who named the club and the Justin Bieber song Baby.
"Sorry we're late."you shout as you race in through the back door while carrying some pieces of Morgan's drum set with you."New York traffic is a bitch!"
"Just hurry up; you'll never guess who's here."giggles Kailey excitedly.
"Then tell us."McKenzie grumbles.
"Okay, okay, okay!"she goes on as though you were all nagging her about it."It's.....Michelle DuBour!"
"Oh my god! The famous music producer!"you shriek.
"Yes!"
"Awesome!"Kristen exclaims, her brown eyes wide with excitement.
"I know right!? Now hurry up and get ready."Kailey pushes you girls into the dressing room and a few muscled guys in black t-shirts grabbed your instruments to set them up on stage. You girls go around and start changing out of your jeans and t-shirts into more sparkly, stage appropriate clothes; then start on hair and make-up. Once you're all finished, you all race out of the dressing room and straight over to Kailey who's waiting behind the curtains for the stage.
"C'mon hurry up."Kailey snaps.
"Rawr! Pushy."you make the cat-clawing sign at her before walking on stage.
^Just calm down Mckenzie it'll be okay.^you tell yourself in your head. Then you're up at the mic, standing in front of tons of people and you spot Michelle, well you couldn't really see her since it was dark, but you see the sign on her table that says 'Reserved For Michelle DuBour'.
^Oh crap I'm gonna puke.^you think taking a deep yoga breath. You liked performing, drama class had always been your favorite when you had it in high school however the before part always made your stomach tight and you also knew Julia hated being up on stage; she had always been the sound person in your plays or had a very small part. You both used to be extremely shy in elementary school and junior high so it was never the easiest thing for ether of you to be up in front of a bunch of people. On the other hand Kristen and Morgan loved performing. Morgan had been in Drama Club and Kristen had been in dance most of her life so for them it was no big deal; McKenzie was just kind of neutral.
"Um...hello peoples,"you nervously say into the mic."we are Satan Sisters and this song is called Soul Search written by me."you explain to the crowd that was impossible to see past three rows back due to the hot, bright, lights. McKenzie picks up her bass that has flames on it, Morgan goes to her black drum-set, Julia goes over to her dark purple keyboard with stickers of Terry from Ultimate Muscle all over it and Kristen picks up her deep purple guitar; you take another a deep breath.
*VERSE 1:
Roaming in-between the worlds of Dark and Light
Seems so long ago from what I've done, and I'm unhappy and afraid
Not trusting
My heart
I know
I must be insane to see, the world that isn't there
In-my-dark-lit-heart
VERSE 2:
Images come and go against the waves of my mind
Letting the light go-shadows pass
And darkness arise
Letting them hold on
To the walls of my dreams
Grabbing one by one
CHORUS:
(Shut up)
I hear a sound
(And see the light)
Hear a sound like a melody
It's not inside
(The nights not right)
Can't see the light always with me
All the sins
And all the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside)
It's not here within my soul
VERSE 3:
Finding a memory, of bruises and scars on me
Looking at each of them, remembering their own silent melody
I've never seen my beauty
Not a possibility
I'm filled with doubts and fear
CHORUS:
(Shut up)
I hear a sound
(And see the light)
Hear a sound like a melody
It's not inside
(The night isn't right)
Can't see the light always with me
All the sins
And all the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside)
It's not here within my soul
(Shut up)
I hear a sound
(And see the light)
Hear a sound like a melody
It's not inside
(The nights not right)
Can't see the light always with me
All the sins
And all the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside)
It's not here within my soul
BRIDGE:
The sand in glass, falls for my time's ending
From within
Fiery fields, Devil's arms are tightly in folding me into Hell...
(Shut up, and see the light
Shut up the night's not right)
Not here, but beyond my sight
My thoughts in my mind
Hidden from the light
The night is right
I suppose deep within
There is balance
Of outer and inner harmony
Mind and heart
Spirit and body undivided
But darkness is where true strength and beauty lies
I see this before me
With my own eyes
I see, this before me
Maybe true love
CHORUS X2:
(Shut up)
I hear a sound
(And see the light)
Hear a sound like a melody
It's not inside
(The nights not right)
Can't see the light that's always with me
All the sins
And all the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside)
It's not here within my soul
(Shut up)
I hear a sound
(And see the light)
Hear a sound like a melody
It's not inside
(The nights not right)
Can't see the light always with me
All the sins
And all the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside)
It's not here within my soul
VERSE 4:
(Shut up
And see the light)
I hear a sound, like a melody
(The nights not right)
Can't see the light always with me
All the sins
All the truths
Make up my reality
(It's deep inside
Within my soul
Within my soul)
(Shut up
And see the light
The nights not right
All the sins)
I hear a sound
Hear a sound like a melody
(Make up my reality)
(Within my soul)
And see the light*
You finish singing. The crowd starts clapping loudly and shouting words of happiness at your band.You get a huge smile on your face, so big that it hurt, and start waving good-bye at the hyperactive crowd. Your band mates and yourself wave off as your pick up your instruments and go back stage in order for the next band to go up.
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!"Kristen shrieks, jumping up and down like a kid on crack.
"Totally! We rule; the other bands suck; oh ya; go us!"you cheer.
"Now we have to wait around for the whole thing to be over."Morgan reminds you both.
"Morgie, you're such a downer."
"Nyah! Don't call me that!"you just rolls your eyes at her.
"Oh ya."Kristen says distractedly while watching the next band, Twisted Roses perform.
^Please be us, please be us, please be us.^you hope. Ever since you were little you had always wanted a famous band, and now was your chance to get it.
One and a Half Hours Later
You had all watched about ten other bands after yours; they were all pretty good but maybe that was just your imagination. At least you hoped it was, you wanted to win. As of now, it was now finally time to see who would win the contest and be the next biggest band.
^Oh shit here she comes.^you think taking in deep yoga breaths after you see a tall blonde woman walking towards you.
"Hello, I'm Michelle, and I'm sure your all wondering who I'll pick to be the new band of the season."Michelle greets you all; she looked to be in her late twenties.
"Yes we were." says the girl, lead singer of Twisted Roses. You sat on a chair and crossed your legs, arms, your pointer and middle fingers, your ring and pinky fingers, your thumbs and your eyes as best you could; you are somewhat of a superstitious person; hell what works for Survivor.
"Well if be quiet for a minute I'll tell you." Everybody is silent; waiting and watching for what she's going to say next.
"Well first off you all were spectacular, you're the best bunch of bands I've seen and heard in a LONG time. I would love to hire all of you,"she gives you sympathetic looks" but unfortunately my boss will only let me hire one band per year."
^Oh I don't care! Just tell us who the winner is!^
"And the winning band is..."she pauses and you all crowd around her. Michelle then does a little drum roll sound."....Satan Sisters!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"you jump up and join the rest of the band in scream jumping up and down.(Shut up Julia, you know you'd scream!)
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! Thank you soooooo much!"you shriek while hugging Michelle with a wide smile across your face. All the other bands depart with grumbles and tears; some giving you pats on the back.
"No problem."Michelle smiles with a slight laugh.
"We're going to by famous."McKenzie exclaims starry eyed.
"We're going to be rich."Julia adds, also starry eyed.
"But most important, we'll meet like Nick Carter."Kristen shrieks. Nick Carter is one of the top people she wants to meet; also Zac Efron, Michael Flattley, the rest of the Backstreet Boys and New Kids on the Block.
"And also your first gig is in a week."Michelle interrupts wearing a sheepish grin.
"A week?!"you exclaim. You release her from your grip and step back; meanwhile giving her a stony glare.
"Yep, and you get to meet some very important people."she continues happily; ignoring your look.
"Like who?"Morgan asks warily.
"I'm not telling."Michelle wags a finger in her face"All I can say is they might piss you off a little when you meet them, but once you get to know them they're just weird."
"Okay then?"you say, more than slightly confused.
"Anyways, where is the gig at?" McKenzie asks.(Nova Scotians are the only ones who say "anyways". Seriously we are.)
"Umm it's in...California."Michelle answers cautiously getting a sheepish grin on her face.
"California!?"Morgan freaks out.
"Yes, California."Michelle grabs her shoulder to calm her down."I know its a long trip-
"It's across the country!"
"Yes, I know. So that's why we're going to your girl's place to get your things and leaving straight away."she explains.
"This gig better be at least a few weeks away then!"you exclaim in surprise.
"Hmmm, about two weeks."
"Yippee..."you give her a look.
"Well then, lets get going."Kristen says happily. Always the eternal optimist.
"Definitely. But we are going to use my ride."Michelle says leading you all out the back door.You grab your instruments and follow her. All of you turn the corner of the building and you see a gigantic bus; it has two stories and it is blue with lilac and hot pink flames. All of your mouths drop and your eyes turn into saucers.
"Holy."Julia says.
"Fucking."you say.
"Mother of."McKenzie adds.
"Jesus."Kristen says.
"Christ."Morgan finishes.
"So you like it?"Michelle asks laughing at your open mouths.
"Like it!? We love it."you all say at the same time. Michelle laughs then walks inside; you all follow with jaws still slacked. Michelle pulls down some steps on the side of the bus and opens the door.
"Holy shit!"you exclaim when you walk inside. It looks like a palace,the walls are a royal red,the floor white. It has an amazing red and gold carpet in the middle of what you're standing in; which you guess is a living space considering it has black leather love-seat and two matching lounge chairs and a wide screen TV. Surrounding the TV is a Gamecube, both of the Playstations with all kinds of games, and DVD player as well as a VHS player. Down the hall you can see a full sized fridge and a microwave plus loads of chestnut cabinets. The bus driver holding the door open after Michelle had opened it, has bright red and black dyed hair that was shoulder-length and kind of spiked as well as black guy-liner surrounding his deep hazel eyes; aka your kind of guy. Lastly you see about three cats lying down on the couch.(Sorry no more money pool with dolphins and waterfall. People who had read this on Quizilla before know what I'm talking about.)"This is the best place ever!"your mouth pops open again.
"Yes and you haven't see most of it."Michelle giggles.
"This place fucking rocks!"McKenzie adds poking at the cats.
"Those are Bear, Socks and Bailey."Michelle says. Bear(my first kitty who ran away T_T) is a tabby with golden eyes and a diamond studded dark blue collar, Socks(my second kitty who thinks his name is Kitty) is black and white, with white paws, golden eyes and dark blue pupils and a ruby studded white collar and Bailey(Kristen's cat) is also a tabby with hazel eyes and a collar made of pearls.
"They're so cute."Kristen bends down and starts petting Bailey.
"Rea, do mind getting us going?"Michelle asks the driver.(Sorry, no butler ether.)
"Of course. Just a minute."he answers with a Irish accent. He walks behind the TV and in through a sliding door to the front of the bus.
"Well c'mon sit down."Michelle sits on the couch and pats an empty seat beside her; you all sit in various places around her after dropping you instruments in a pile next to the TV."So why don't you tell me your names and something about yourselves."
"I'm McKenzie Brown and....I used to work at Wal-mart."McKenzie tells her.
"Ew."she wrinkles her nose."
"Tell me about it."McKenzie leans back into the couch.
"I'm Morgan Fleet. I spaz out a lot and have a bad reaction time(seriously true)."Morgan continues.
"Wee! Me too!"Michelle squeals.
"Trust me, she's worse."you add in. Morgan gives you a look.
"I'm Julia Harris and I hate being called a leprechaun."Julia says.
"But you are one. I proved that in 7th grade."you explain, Julia sticks out her tongue.
"I am Kristen Morganstern and I'm obsessed with Nick Carter."Kristen diffuses the situation.
"O.M.G.! ME TOO! He's so sex-ah!"Michelle excitedly, leans in towards Kristen who is sitting on one of the surrounding chairs.
"I know right!? His eyes are gorgeous!"
"Please stop."you beg the both of them.
"Oh fine you fuddy-duddy. Tell me something about you."Michelle sits back in her seat.
^Fuddy-duddy?^you wonder.
"Well I'm also Mckenzie Brown-"
"No way!"
"Yep. Mckenzie Lynne Brown and McKenzie Rea Brown."
"AWESOME! And also weird...go on."
^This chick is on crack.^
"Well...I think your driver is hot."you tell her. Everyone laughs a bit."What!? It's true. Irish, gothic, he's my perfect man...well he's not a vampire and his hair isn't long and black, and he may not be able to play guitar, but it's the closest I'll ever get damnit!"
"Well I can't see true love go to waste, so I could set you two up on a date."
"Really? Sweet."then the bus starts up and you start driving off to your destiny.
Notes
So now I'm being lazy because its 1:50am you girls go to your house grab you things I'll tell what the other rooms look like some other time and you start your road trip.The title is something my friend Kenneth used to say; he'll turn up later. Also: The bus used to have a dollar sign shaped pool with dolphins and Rea used to be a butler...yep a bus with a pool...and a hot-tub; I was twelve okay!?Irish accents and goth looking boys = sexy times for me! Speaking of Irish, Damian won the gLee Project! WHOO!
Lastly I know my grammer sucks but I try to do the best with what I have and what I have is just Wordpad so there's not a lot I can do. Please look at my profile for notes on the sorts of criticism I accept and if it is about my grammer than please be specific.
One more lastly, this format for chapter posting reminds of old Quizilla which makes me very, very, happy.
