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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 29, 2011 15:32:32 GMT -5
A small crowd gathered to listen to them play, since they set up a bunch of speakers and mics.
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Post by Darcy on Oct 29, 2011 15:34:09 GMT -5
Ace muttered something.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 29, 2011 15:38:05 GMT -5
Trent smiled.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 1, 2011 18:34:30 GMT -5
Ace wasn't a very happy camper (i know corniest pun in the book but kill me.) she sure as hell was not going to join anything others would call 'fun'
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 1, 2011 19:32:03 GMT -5
Trent smirked and moved the mic up to his lips. "This one goes out to all the girlies here. If you ever need me, just follow the sound of the guitar and gorgeous voice. If it's this asshole who's singing, you'll know it's not me because he's killed his voice by screaming at criminals." he said. "That's bullshit." Rascal said into his mic. Trent rolled his eyes and started playing You Are So Beautiful by Escape the Fate. He screamed and sang the song, not even bothering to let Rascal do any of the vocal parts.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 2, 2011 16:30:21 GMT -5
of coarse, ace, whom was not really near it could hear, it, and the sheer thought of how loud it could have been hurt her ears just thinking about it. she was not a sappy kind of person.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 2, 2011 17:46:43 GMT -5
Trent and the rest of the band finished up their random set with I Feel Like Dancin' by All Time Low.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 3, 2011 14:40:47 GMT -5
Ace was sitting on her cabins steps.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 3, 2011 15:37:50 GMT -5
Trent headed to his cabin with his guitar, smirking to himself.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 3, 2011 15:39:21 GMT -5
Ace sighed, and stared at her hands.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 3, 2011 15:42:13 GMT -5
Trent walked past Ace, glancing down at her when he walked into the Hermes cabin.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 3, 2011 15:49:18 GMT -5
Ace glanced up at him momentarily, before returning her eyes to her hands.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 3, 2011 15:50:43 GMT -5
Trent set his guitar by his bed and sat on the top bunk.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 3, 2011 15:58:10 GMT -5
Ace sighed.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 3, 2011 17:42:57 GMT -5
Trent laid down and smiled.
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