RPers Anonymous discussion

((sooo... whaddya wanna do?))

((.... that makes two of us :P bahaha. we could do a song fic rp! that would be wicked!))

((we could do that, or we could pick a song then write an rp that goes with each stanza... idk if i could do a long rp out of lyrics :P))

((song fic rp? what song? we could do lose yourself?))

((okay:
name: Blaine
pic: http://srofficial.com/blog/wp-content...
story: wants to be singer. powerhouse))

Blaine kicked her amp over, screaming obscenities. then through her mic stand across the room, narrowly missing her brother ((shes angry ok lol))

she heard the knock and stormed over the door swinging it open. "WHAT?!"

She blushed, but was still angry. "what the hell do you know about singing? if you knew anything you would know the hook sounds like freaking crap. and the bridge? total failure." she left the door open and stormed across the room and picked up a notebook.

she listened for a minute, and walked back over to the door. "what was that?" she said curious. "sounded great..."

"really?" she calmed down a bit. "you just make that up?"

she giggled. "only if you help me get this hook figured out." she raised her eyebrow

she handed him her notebook. "this..." she pointed to the spot on the page:

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go

she sung it softly, her voice sweet yet harsh with the words full of meaning. "i like it.... but i can't figure out what the heck to add. after this... it just goes downhill."

she looked down and read it, mouthing along the words. "i like it!" she ripped out a fresh page and started scribbling some lines

The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking

((lawl i started in the middle of the song XP))

((lol, you should put two p's... that word means something else :P ok last post!! haha))

she picked it up and sung/rapped It only grows harder, only grows hotter

She laughs and starts scribbling on her notepad. "we make a good team..."

She sighed, nodding her head, agreeing. "hmm." She got up and picked up a pair of drumsticks and started tapping out a nondescript rhythm on the counter, thinking.

she stopped and looked at him blankly. "can you repeat that? he found her rhythm on the counter.

she grinned, and repeated it back to him calmly.

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already,
she rapped and her voice trailed off, trying to think of somethign that made sense

"what he wrote down,
the whole crowd goes so loud"
She said after a second... "want a coffee? I feellike we're going to be here a while" she giggled

She laughed and started making it in her espresso machine. "so, I just realized I don't know your name."

She laughed. "blaine. I'm recording my first demo. Trying to lose myself ya know?"

She handed him his coffee. "yeah. I would love that." she flopped herself on the couch and smiled at him, taking a sip of her own

She laughed. "Yeah, I love it. It's my dad's mix, from Africa. He hates my singing - wants me to go into coffee."

She smiled. "aw, that's so sweet of u to think! But my dad disagrees. So i only get to work on my music when he's not around."

She laughed. "thats an awesome idea! U have any equipment?"

((hey, ur online!!))
"That's awesome!" she gestured around the room to the thrown about mic and other musical instruments. "i have equipment but no where to put it."

"that would be great." she smiled at him as she took a sip of coffee.

"sooo..... tell me your story. " she said after a moment.