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Hey, if you are a member of For the Love of Music's mock-band, then this is the party for you! This little topic is just a posting game for those members who are apart of this group's mock-band. All you do is pretend to be the person you signed up to be - whether it be lead vocalist or official fan club president - while pretending to be at a concert after-party.
Have fun! I'll start the game off! (It's kind of like an RPG, for those of you who know what they are. Role-Play Game. And like a party too)
Please use asterisks - which are these things: * - or hyphens - which are these things: - - to show action. Use italics or apostrophes to show thought. Use quotation marks to show dialog, of course. And to show narration, just type regularly, without any of those things.... Have fun! Hope I haven't made this too difficult for anyone! If you don't get my instructions, just turn to this first post for an example:
GAME:
A tall, purple-haired woman strolled confidently into the nightclub, and made a snobby sniffing sound. "It's too warm in here!!" She shouted to no one in particular. She marched over to the backrooms, and turned her head around, in search of something.
She continued her brisk march around the back of the club, and then found herself upon a door labeled "OFFICES". After briefly banging on the door, she found herself within good distance of a tall, lanky man.
"Are you the club's manager?" She asked in an overly-loud voice.
He nodded. "Why yes, that would be me. . .And you must be Cecilia. Are you the band's manager?"
Cecilia nodded in return, a sarcastic smirk on her face. "Yes, yes, I would be Cecilia. Now, who the hell do you think you are?"
The man's eyes widened. "Um. . ."
"Who the hell are you, trying to roast my band alive! The club is too warm. My band just got out of a two-hour long concert in which they gave it their all, as they do every single concert, mind you. And, through giving it their all, they've worked up quite a sweat. Do you think they'd be comfortable in this stifling environment?!"
The man was quick to shake his head.
"Good. At least you have SOME brains. Now, I want this place cooled down in - in - oh, well it looks like they'll be here in about a half an hour. You've got some time to cool this place off."
And with that, Cecilia stomped off in another direction, leaving the club manager appalled and dumbfounded.
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Her white hair caused a lot of attention towards her. The many stares felt uncomfortable as she gave off a cold look. She entered a building where the next meet was at. It was warm, and sticky, "What is with this place?" She mumbled to herself and walked into the crowd, though with ease as everyone cleared way for her. Whispers about her hair, look, and clothes went back and forth. She sighed. This has always happened since she was little and had the birth "defect" of being born with white hair.
Everyone's the same... They just pick on those who are different. That's why it's better to be a loner when it comes down to it.
She ran into the band manager, "Konnichiwa, Manager-san."
"OMG! IT'S SHIRO AKUMA-CHAN!"
White...Devil-chan? When the hell did they come up with such a nickname?!
She sighed again. She never shared her name with anyone so it would usually be normal circumstance to come up with a strange nickname to a strange entity, right?
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Cecilia gave a short, curt nod to who apparently would be now known as "White Devil-chan", her lead-guitarist, before heading off to the back entrance of the nightclub. Looking downward into her purse, she fumbled around for her package of lite cigarettes, and her mini lighter.
Cecilia let out a small sigh, and sucked in the cold winter air before lighting. When she turned upward --
"Wh...what are you doing here?"
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Shiro Akuma, huh? Hah. The nickname is so silly and dumb that it's funny...
"I wish people would stop giving me these ridiculous nicknames. It's Yasuya Motomaru." She mumbled to herself, pretty sure no one heard her.
Yet again, she walked off and bumped into a tall person. Blast you tall people... She looked up, "Sorry." She said coldly and walked off, but not before he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back, making her fall into his arms, "What do you think you're doing?"
"Oh, if it isn't Shiro Akuma."
"Enough with the stupid nicknames already!" She pushed him away.
"I can't wait to see you play today. Your skills are abnormal, enchanting, and-"
"Enough with the flattery and get on with it. Who are you?"
"I'm Shigeki, a drummer of one of the other bands playing here tonight."
"Right... Can I get my wallet back now?"
"You noticed?"
"It's my wallet, now return it. Don't think about being sneaky with taking the money and handing me an empty wallet either."
"Alright, you got me." He handed her wallet back, but not without sneaking a photo of her into his sleeve.
"It's all the money, but I'm missing my old photo." She glanced at him, "Just keep it dude." She said coldly and walked off with her white guitar case (forgot to mention that earlier. Ooops =P).
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He stood, leaning up against a tall dumpster leaning against the edge of one wall. "Hey. What's crackin'?"
Cecilia tapped her foot impatiently on the cold cement below her, walked up to the man. She wrapped her arms around him, planted her lips softly across his, and without warning, pinched him - HARD - on his arm.
He let out a small yelp of pain. "Whaddya do that for, Cece?"
Cecilia smirked. "Don't be such a wuss. Must I always wear the pants in this relationship?"
Yes, I just might have to with Haru.
"Now, tell me what you're doing here. I thought I told you not to come to this party."
Haru looked down at her cigarette. "I thought you quit."
Cecilia looked down at her lit cigarette for just a second, then turned a harrowing gaze at her boyfriend. "I thought I asked you a question." She murmured indignantly.
Haru backed down, putting up his hands in mock-surrender. "I surrender." He then proceeded to casually walking past her, but then dashed into the nightclub.
Cecilia tilted her head, and shook it slightly. "Oh boy," she breathed, and gave a puff on her cigarette.
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Yasuya stretched and sat out somewhere outside, still near the the club. She sighed and took a yawn, "I'm so tired." A thought of ramen or udon made her hungry, but the concert was going to start soon. She took out her guitar and started to practice. A crowd gathered around her, yet she was oblivious. Out of possible coincedence, her white guitar case was open. and faced towards the crowd. People slowly tossed money in.
When she finished the practice, she noticed a crowd whistling and clapping with excitement. Yasuya noticed her guitar filled with money, "Well well, it seems we've made some extra profit."
"You're Shiro Akuma, right?" A man wearing sunglasses and his hair loosely tied walked up to her.
"I guess I would be. Why?"
"Will you join me at this club tonight?"
"Too bad. I've got a concert going on. Besides, I don't go around walking and dancing with suspicious men wearing sunglasses in the evening." Yasuya stood up and entered the building, regardless his calls.
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Cecilia shook her head, and then looked back up. "I've got no time to deal with this. Yume to Yakusoku will be performing in thirty minutes."
Yume to Yakusoku was the band led by lead guitarist Yasuya Motomaru. She might not be the lead vocalist, but she's definitely the profit-maker of the band. With her gorgeous looks and her mysterious personality, she definitely attracted the most attention to the band than any other member of it.
Cecilia stomped off inside the club, in search of Yasuya. She found her near a refreshment table, sipping on some unknown liquid. "Ms. Motomaru." She held up her hands upon finding her. "There you are. Have you seen the rest of Yume to Yakusoku? Their limo should have gotten here by now. . ."
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"Hey Manager-san. No, I haven't seen any of them." She yawned, "Just call me Yasuya. No need for formalities, neh?" She took a sip of her fruit punch.
"Hi there pretty lady." Some random drunk sat next to her, "Want to hook up with a good lookin guy?"
"Maybe, but I definately know it's not a fat ass drunkard like you." Yasuya punched him in teh face and took another sip, "Care to join, Manager-san?"
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"I'd rather not, Miss Yasuya. You're my client, and I should treat you with some respect, right? You bring money to my company that I represent, so...." Cecilia stumbeld a little with her Japanese, and then tried her best to smile. She looked nervously about the room for her boyfriend, who was surely acting manic somewhere in the large room.
Cecilia watched as some random man in his forties plopped down into a seat next to Yasuya. His eyes appeared to be near crossing themselves, and his breath oozed alcohol into the air within a six-foot radius. Cecilia waved her hand around, pinching her nose. She watched as the hopeless drunk tried hitting on Yasuya, and watched as Yasuya punched him a blow in the kisser.
Then, she casually turned to face Cecilia, and said, "Care to join, Manger-san?"
Cecilia smiled. "Absolutely," she said, as if what just happened really didn't, like Yasuya's attitude towards it all. Cecilia strode over to the bar and ordered a cosmo, and then came back to Yasuya. "I'm just having one. If I were to have more, I'd become verrry unprofessional," Cecilia whispered to Yasuya, and then laughed.
"So, have any more guys been bothering you lately? Anybody call you names or anything? Because we talked about this before, and I could very well hire you a personal bodyguard to take care of those creepozoids."
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"I'm making a living thanks to you. You picked me up in the streets after people casted me out because of my white hair. That's fine enough to keep off the formalities." Yasuya thought about the time her parents were devastated to the fact that their child was "possessed", or the "lady-devil". Kicked out of her own home and town because of what her parents created.
But Yasuya really enjoyed the life of a wanderer. The wide open skies always welcomed her to a new "home" in open fields. Plus, the side jobs at a music store was well worth it to be entrusted with the music store owner's white guitar, his own crafting. On his death bed, it was his gift to her.
When the shop closed down, she was left again to wander the streets under the night sky. Her life was not as miserable one would've thought. She did her days playing the guitar and singing. And then, Manager-san came with a proposition that saved her from poverty.
"Just the weird little nick-name of Shiro Akuma-chan from fans all over the place. What happened to the lead singer and the rest? They should've been here..." Yasuya took another sip of her fruit punch.
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"Hmm, good question. I don't know...." Cecelia wondered aloud.
At that precise moment, as Cecilia turned around to mingle with an old friend who had managed to stop by the after-party, Haru snuck up behind Yasuya and grabbed her wrists tightly. "Hahaha, gotcha now my little princess!"
And with that, he snatched her out of the nightclub and into the chilly atmosphere of the night air. He barfed a few times along the way, managing not to barf on Yasuya.
"I've always loved you, Yasuya. I may be with your manager, but I've always had a secret thing for you....In my heart, you'll always be #1, just like your songs on the charts."
Just then, a humongous bodyguard started ambling down the block to them. He seemed to have a hard time getting about, but due to his large stature and long legs, he caught up to them within a minute.
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"Dude!" Yasuya broke free from him after elbowing him in the collar bone, knicking some air out. She backed away as he barfed, "Drunk people shouldn't attempt to kidnapp healthy people. And also, if it's not just you being drunk, you should just stick with Manager-san. She's a lot more capable than me."
"Yasuya-chan! Kiss me!!!!"
"Ummm...how about no?" She back awaqy as he made a slight leap towards her.
"STOP RIGHT THERE!" Some tall man, bald, with sunglasses came running up to him, "Are you okay miss?"
"Yasu...ya...chan...Ergh.." Haru barfed again and made a sudden fall to the ground, making Yasuya jump a bit. He was passed out. Yasuya started looking around for something.
"Miss?"
"Give me a sec." She trotted herself over to a trash can and pulled out a stick. She went back to the unconcious Haru and started poking him.
"Miss...are you..."
"Shut up." After a few minutes of senseless poking, she dropped the stick and started her way abck to the club, "He's dead. That's all you have to say and think."
"Wow..." The tall baldy started walking back to the club with her.
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After catching up with her good friend for a couple of minutes, Cecilia realized she had totally left Yasuya in the dust. "How rude of me..." Cecilia wondered aloud, in English. She tended to do that a lot - just verbalize her thoughts randomly and in English. It was easier for her to think in English, no matter how fluent she was in Japanese, and no matter that she was now living in Japan.
Yasuya wasn't there! Oh no! Cecilia thought. I'm supposed to keep track of these girls, they're barely adults...
Cece got up, and started making rounds about the room, peering in various corners and crowds of people.
Then Cecilia made it outside. "Oh...MY gosh." Cecilia gasped, and had to look no further. Right before her eyes was the most astounding sight she would ever behold: Yasuya, walking with a tall, balding bodyguard away from the unconscious, drunken Haru, who lay sprawled across the sidewalk and part of the street, in front of a parked car.
Cecilia first checked in with Yasuya, suspecting all was not well. "What just happened here?"
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Yasuya yawned, "Hi there Manager-san. This is... Bodyguard-san and...I want his sunglasses. Randomly, I do."
"Umm, miss, are you sure you're okay?"
"Yes, I am." Clear English...
"I see..."
"Drunk people annoy me when they pull stupid stunts. By the way, Manager-san, your companion Haru-san is drunk and I think I might have overdone it with knocking the air out of him and poking him with a stick. He openly stated that he's obsessed with a certain someone." Yasuya yawned again, "The other band members need their butts here. I can't fill in for all of them. The best I can do is guitar and vocals." She walked calmly into the club, dissipating in with the crowd. She found herself getting another fruit punch to sip from again and sat down.
"Is she one of the preformers here?" Tall man with sunglasses asked with suspicion.
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Yasuya told Cecilia that Haru drunkenly attacked her. "Drunk people annoy me when they pull stupid stunts." Yasuya told her confidently. "By the way, Manager-san, your companion Haru-san is drunk and I think I might have overdone it with kicking the air out of him and poking him with a stick" - with that, Cecilia rushed over to Haru, who was still slumped on the ground ten feet away and, the loving and caring side to Cece coming out, started stroking his hair - "He openly stated that he's obsessed with a certain someone."
Cecilia knew just what she meant. All of a sudden it all started making sense. Haru's taking a sudden romantic interest in her when he found out she worked with Yume to Yakusoku, Haru having each and every CD of theirs, Haru always talking about what a bright young girl Yasuya must be, Haru always wanting to go to publicity things and concerts and other events with Cecilia... It all had to do with an underlying obsession with Yasuya Motomaru.
Cecilia stopped stroking his hair and slapped him straight across the face. That seemed to wake him up a little, because he stirred and turned over onto the side, saying, "Ooh, I like it when girls play rough, Motomaru-chan." Cece's eyes widened to an almost impossible extent, and she slapped him once again - HARDER.
"Not that rough, girly. But I would still like a little kissy..." Haru slurred, his eyes still closed.
Time for Plan B of Punishing Haru. Cecilia thought. She lit another cigarette, puffed on it a bit. "Hmm, now, what should I do with you next, hmm, Haru?" Cecilia droned in a snotty tone. She slowly lowered her cigarette to his cheek, and then poked him with it.
Cecilia raised herself up from the ground, and smirked at the writhing, yelping Haru. "Oh, clumsy me." She mumbled, cigarette in her mouth.
She returned to Yasuya's side. "The other band members need their butts here. I can't fill in for all of them. The best I can do is guitar and vocals." Yasuya said through a yawn. Cecilia nodded briskly, and puffed again on her cigarette.
They both walked inside the club, Yasuya striding over to the refreshments table, and Cecilia getting pulled aside by the bodyguard.
In English, he said to Cecilia, "Is she one of the performers here?"
Cecilia nodded once again, blowing some smoke again, but away from the man. "Yes, yes she is. That girl over there," Cecilia stopped, pointing to Yasuya, "you're looking at the newest rising star in teen rock music. That's Yasuya Motomaru, she's the lead guitarist of Yume to Yakusoku. I'M her manager."
The bodyguard nodded throughout the whole dialog. "I see. She seems kind of....strange....And, why does she want my sunglasses?"
Cecilia smirked again, and shook her head. "I don't know. Yasuya-san is a very enigmatic person. But then again, she's also random, so she could just want your glasses out of sheer....well, randomness." Cecilia laughed a little.
The bodyguard nodded, as if to say he understood, but didn't quite get it. That upward nod of the head, which is not quite a full head-nod. His eyes then bugged out a little, as they slid away from Cecilia's gaze, as if to say that Yasuya was a bit off. Or that Yasuya and Cecilia were both a bit off.
Cecilia didn't catch this however, she was busy taking a call with her boss, who was calling to check up on things.
"Oh, yeah, well, it turns out my boyfriend's had an obsession with Yasuya-san, and, drunkenly, he tried to kidnap her. But the situation's all handled. He won't be bothering Yasuya-san again at all. ...Or me, for that matter," Cecilia added, more to herself than to her boss.
Her boss sighed. "Cecilia, I think it's time we get the band a few bodyguards."
Cecilia nodded, and said, "Yeah, I'm thinking we do that as a next step in their protection. Fans are getting a little....let's just say, out of their minds lately....Haru was the first to do anything drastic, but I'm afraid those people who give Yasuya-san weird nicknames might do something risky, as well."
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