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"Of course we are." Kate set down her guitar and combed her hands through her hair, trying to get the tangles out. Once she was done, she pulled it up into a half ponytail, letting part of her long, brunette hair dangle off her back. Then she looked in a full length mirror on how she looked. Her make-up was looking pretty good and her outfit was amazing. She had on a pair of black jeans with a red tank and a long-sleeved black netting on her upper body.
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
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".. Kate, lemme fix your hair a little, some of it's curling real weird in the back where it was in your ponytail." Hani blinked. It was partly his oldest sister's fault; Angel was the only reason he'd kept his hair cut so darn short, otherwise she'd probably insist on messing with his hair constantly. As she hadn't been able to, he'd picked up a lot of tips.
Far, far beyond the island, we dwelt in shades of twilight, through dread and weary days, through grief and endless pain. It lies unknown, the land of mine! A hidden gate to save us from the shadow fall. The lord of water spoke in the silence words of wisdom. I've seen the end of all: Be aware, the storm gets closer. Av by Miranda_
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Name: Tamara Kazakov
Band: Nosferatu, keyboards Age: 18 (is as old as she looks, as she was bitten rather recently) Race: were Bio: Tamara (Tammy)'sgrandparents moved here from Russia some years back, and are very proud of their heritage. Her father, however, more or less avoids speaking to them, for reasons unknown, though Tammy tries to visit them often.Tammy is the sweet sort of girl you usually see resolving fights, or giving a helping hand to those who truly need it. She's always been this way. In fact, that's how she got bitten; she'd been visiting her grandparents, and had tried to help someone who appeared to be in pain when they'd phased and bit her. Now, whenever she knows there's a full moon, she claims her periods are so bad that she has to stay at home, or in her room. Though sweet, Tammy can be a bit of a pushover, or a door-mat, so to speak; she's easy to use. Even though she knows it, she's never been able to change it. Tammy has red-gold hair, green eyes, and a relatively fair complexion. Name: Rob Ortega Band: Bane, bass Age: 21 Race: human Bio: Rob's parents are both Mexican. He had no choice but to learn Spanish, as his parents forced it on him. He loves baseball, and is quite good at it. He taught himself to play the bass, and loves it at least as much as baseball, if not more. Rob is very OCD, and likes to have everything in order before he performs. In fact, if he does not do certain 'rituals' before he performs, he won't get on the stage until he's finished them, or he'll have a panic attack. His younger sister, Maddy, loves to make fun of him for this. He's actually a major in chemical engineering. And he's rather good at it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rob came in, having finished his 'rituals'; these included, tuning, applying deoderant four or five times, checking to see is his keys were where they should be, that the bows of his shoelaces were perfect, that his breath smelled nice, that he could play every song both backward and forward, and that his fingernails were clean. If he hadn't finished them in time, he wouldn't have gone on stage. "Well, guys, I'm all ready to go!" ~ Tammy giggled. "OCD much, Hani?" She said ![]() |
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"It's not my fault." Hani made a face. "It's all Angel's fault." He tucked his drumsticks in the waistband of his jeans.
Far, far beyond the island, we dwelt in shades of twilight, through dread and weary days, through grief and endless pain. It lies unknown, the land of mine! A hidden gate to save us from the shadow fall. The lord of water spoke in the silence words of wisdom. I've seen the end of all: Be aware, the storm gets closer. Av by Miranda_
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Regan smiled, sweetly. "Wouldn't you like to know."
Cy was about to speak, but changed his mind as it became apparent that it was coming close to the announcement. Jason was introducing the judges. "And now, welcome to the show our judges, who have done a great job so far and are going to be solely responsible for picking our eventual winner. Give a warm welcome to Fiona Richardson, Terry Ireson, Sam Jayson and Mandy Deary." Jason only just managed to suppress a grimace as he came to the last name; he was really regretting having gotten involved with Mandy in the first place. Jason had often cheated on his wife; he just hadn't before tangled with a girl as calculating and obsessive as Mandy before. ![]() |
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Sam Jayson looked more bored than excited at the judges' table; he just took a drink of water and half-glared at the papers in front of him.
Far, far beyond the island, we dwelt in shades of twilight, through dread and weary days, through grief and endless pain. It lies unknown, the land of mine! A hidden gate to save us from the shadow fall. The lord of water spoke in the silence words of wisdom. I've seen the end of all: Be aware, the storm gets closer. Av by Miranda_
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Mandy gave Jason a cold smile. She waved to the audience when her name was called. She'd have to talk to Jason about calling her first next time. Mandy was so grateful for all of the hidden perks she got just because she was sleeping with the host.
Adrian couldn't wait to be called up. Preston hoped Bane would be up pretty soon. He couldn't wait to sleep. xD |
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