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Post by Mustapha on Jan 2, 2009 18:51:41 GMT -5
Wanted to do a little piece on how Alice met Mustapha ;D -------------------------------------------------------------------------
Mustapha looked around the room nervously. She wasn't very comfortable about being here, the room, the eyes, the stench of beer.
"Welcome to the heartbreak!" Brit announced proudly. Mustapha stuck behind Scaramouche, looking at each bohemian individually. They were all bigger, older and rougher than her that she was sure off. The problem was, were they nice and accepting like Britney or were they spitefull and hating like Meat?
Her eyes trailed long to a blonde set of pigtails. Sitting on a box was a little girl, younger than she was by about 5 years at least, she seemed pretty colourful and cheery and Mustapha could hear she was quietly humming to herself as she drew.
Mustapha wanted to talk to her but the large man who seemed to be a leader here was standing in the way. She wouldn't dare cross him, especially being in the clothes she was in. She was stuck in her white, clean GAGA clothes, and her blonde hair pratically topped off the look.
She stared at the girl and smiled when she looked back up.
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Post by Ramona on Jan 3, 2009 15:02:11 GMT -5
Alice sat drawing, half listening to the conversation between Brit and the new people he had brought with him. She had heard him go over the legend hundreds of times in the past six months she had been here with Ramona, and although all the other Bohemians seemed to think that this new group were special, Alice was more interested in the small book of blank paper and colouring pencils she had found. She was humming the tune that she had heard Brit and Meat singing as they came down the tunnel. She liked it, it was catchy.
Sensing someone was looking at her, Alice looked up and caught the eyes of the young girl who had come with the boy in the leather jacket and the girl with purple hair. This girl was older than Alice but younger than her sister and dressed like the Ga Ga's did with bright blonde hair. There was something different about her though, thought Alice, she wasn't like those Ga Ga Kids up at the School. The girl smiled and Alice beamed cheerfully back at her and waved.
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 3, 2009 20:03:21 GMT -5
Mustapha seemed a bit shocked when she waved, she was seemed a lot cheerier than the other people here. She waved back somewhat sheepishly.
She looked up at Galileo adn Scaramouche who were arguing about something with the big man. She snuck around the back of the bohemians and met up with the little girl.
"Hi...I'm Mustapha..." She said smiling as best as she could, which wasn't easy, admittedly she was terrified of this new place.
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Post by Ramona on Jan 4, 2009 16:13:28 GMT -5
"Hello." Alice said, smiling at Mustapha "I'm Alice. I'm nine. My sister Ramona is over there." she pointed to Ramona who was sat on a pile of rubble that used to be part of the wall, she was listening intently to what Big Macca was saying to the other girl and the boy. "This is the Heartbreak Hotel. You'll like it here. They have cool clothes and there's no police."
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 4, 2009 17:40:11 GMT -5
She stared at ramona and nodded slowly. "Well...I'm 15, and I don't have any family..." Mustapha sad, a bit sadly. It was true as far as she knew, meaning she was alone all the time.
She looked over at Scaramouche who was now mouthing off the large man. she pointed at Galileo and Scaramouche.
"I came with those two, they're called Galileo and Scaramouche and..." then she pointed at the blonde and the other man who had brought her here, "and they took us to here."
She looked back at Alice.
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Post by Ramona on Jan 5, 2009 17:58:00 GMT -5
Alice nodded understandingly "Its ok, the Bohemians here are like a family. And thats Brit, he'll have brought you here to be part of the family too." she smiled "Galileo and Scaramouche and Mustapha? So you don't need to pick new names then. You already have them. Thats cool, they're not weird email addresses." she continued. "We got our names from postars and magaseens. I'm named after Alice Cooper. Apparently she was a real rebel!" Alice was practically bouncing by now "And Ramona is something called the Ramones but she changed it a bit and then there's all the others too but you'll be told them later I think." she finally paused for breath and grinned enthusiastially up at Mustapha.
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 8, 2009 7:14:50 GMT -5
"Its ok, the Bohemians here are like a family. And thats Brit, he'll have brought you here to be part of the family too."
Mustapha had to smile at that, a family...she never thought she would had a family and certainly in the small amount of time she knew Gaz and Scaramouche she never thougth they would be part of her family. SHe was too busy thinking that she missed Alice's next comment but it was okay because she kept talking.
"We got our names from postars and magaseens. I'm named after Alice Cooper. Apparently she was a real rebel! And Ramona is something called the Ramones but she changed it a bit and then there's all the others too but you'll be told them later I think"
Mustapha's eyes widened, this little girl could fit a hell of a lot of words into one sentence.
"Wow...uh... I am named by galileo...he said he heard it in his head, people call him mad but I think he's great." Mustapha said a little shyly, she was admitting actually having friendly feelings towards someone for the first time.
She looked around a little awkwardly before being drawn back by the bright colours radiating from Alice's clothes.
"Great clothes!...mine are a little bit... okay VERY gaga...you can blame killer queen for that..." Mustapha muttered shamefully, wanting to tear the stupid logo on her shirt to pieces, the only thing stopping her was the fact it held the article of clothing together.
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Post by Ramona on Jan 8, 2009 18:13:59 GMT -5
Alice's eyes widened "Wow, he hears names and things? Thats so cool." She paused and watched Mustapha pull at her clothes thoughtfully. "Great clothes!...mine are a little bit... okay VERY gaga...you can blame killer queen for that..." "Thanks...hey we should get you some new clothes too! That would be so cool and then you wouldn't have to look like a Ga Ga girl anymore." she babbled "We should get Meat to help too, she's really good at accesorizing and stuff." Alice smiled at Mustapha enthusiastically. She loved helping people getting outfits together.
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 9, 2009 17:27:25 GMT -5
Mustapha's jaw dropped slightly and her eye twitched once, Alice could talk FAST!
"Umm... I'd love some new clothes, that large man over there keeps giving me looks because of them..." she cupped Alice's ear and whispered into it while poitning subtly at the man who was agruing with 'brit', 'meat' and Gaz and Scaramouche.
He glared at her, as if sensing her comment and she squealed and fell backwards, startled slightly, much to the other bohemians amusement.
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Post by Ramona on Jan 10, 2009 14:31:13 GMT -5
Alice giggled as Mustapha fell slightly and grinned over at Brit who said nothing and looked back at Scaramouche and Galileo. "He probably thinks you look like a Ga Ga girl." Alice whispered at Mustapha "People don't dress like that here cause thats how everone Out There dress. Let's go to the wardrobe room!" she bounced off her box and stood next to Mustapaha "C'mon." she turned and started to head towards the door.
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 10, 2009 17:24:18 GMT -5
Before Mustapha could argue she was in a small room out back, away from everyone else. It was colourful, but in a good way, not like gaga colours.
"Woah...." slipped from her mouth.
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Post by Ramona on Jan 13, 2009 18:57:11 GMT -5
Alice grinned up at Mustapha and began sorting through some clothes. "So what colours do you like? We have loads, even the one's that are illegal. But no one cares except for that Queen woman. Do you want trousers or a skirt? I think we have some shorts somewhere...oh what about a t shirt? Or maybe you'd like one of these corsety thingies but I think they're for the older Bohemians. I mean, you're older than me, but it's normally the even older ones who wear them. Not that you can't wear one if you want."
As she chatted at what seemed like 100 miles per hour, she was picking up items of clothing and flinging them into a pile, then changing her mind and flinging them back to where they came from.
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 14, 2009 6:30:34 GMT -5
"umm... I don't mind..." Mustapha wasn't a risk taker, she hated telling strangers or evewn people she knew what to do and most of all she could never choose anything, she let people do that for her.
"I don't mind the colour green though..." She said quietly, biting her lip and looking at her gaga sneakers.
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Post by Ramona on Jan 14, 2009 14:00:22 GMT -5
Alice nodded and picked out various outfits for Mustapha to try on. She picked out a battered pair of jeans, a pair of shorts, a green skirt, something fishnet (she wasn't sure if it was a top or tights), a vest, some t shirts, and about 4 pairs of converse. If she was lucky, there would be a matching pair in there. "How about you try some of that stuff? See if you like any of it." Alice said "I'll find you some accessories."
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 16, 2009 21:28:40 GMT -5
"Thankyou..." she said quietly,. a smile tugging at the left side of her lips. She picked up the small bundle and walked behind a stack of boxes where she couldn't be seen. If there was a word that summed up her, it would probably be bashful or shy.
She just picked out clothes at random, and when she was sure all the gaga was gone and everything was covered she stepped out into the light.
She was wearing pretty standard stuff, grey top, black vest and little checkerboard shorts. One part that particularly caught her eye was the fishnet top that attached to the grey tshirt underneath. SHe smirked, feeling fresh and more welcome. The fishnet was her favourite by far, the way it differed from the plastic, yellow and white, wholsesome clothing of the gaga kids made her feel free.
"I like it..." she murmered to herself forgetting Alice was there.
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