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Post by Mustapha on Apr 19, 2009 20:00:34 GMT -5
(I will be playing Nash Kate and 2D in this one, I'll try not to make it very confusing for you Thanks again for this) 2D sighed, twisting her pale lavender bunchie around her long fingers. She looked around the lounge. Not a person in sight. Being a star was tiring sure... but how was she supposed to live up to her duties as a rocker if no one was around to acknowledge it? She sat down on a lounge and coughed at the dust that rose almost immediately from under her body. Waving the mess from the air around her face, she noticed a familiar black and green head bobbing up and down behind the bar. "NASH!" She yelled, causing the little raven head to slip over. --------------- Nash crouched and slunk from side to side of the bar with her satchel in hand, currently filling with shiny things. A half broken bottle of beer, an old fork, a couple of beer tops and a piece of foil. She picked up an old comb with a little rinestone in the corner, she picked out the rine stone and plucked it in her satchel. "NASH!"Nash slipped over onto her arse before jumping up, satchel clutched tightlyto her purple, plastic-y vest. "What?!?!" She exclaimed, her brown eyes darting about quickly. "What are you stelaing this time?" 2D sighed, pointing lazily to the little zombie face on the blue bag. "N-n-n-nothing." Nash-Kate stammered. The two began to argue, not knowing a certain bad arsed babe was about to enter the room.
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Post by Scaramouche on Apr 20, 2009 7:41:59 GMT -5
Scaramouche let out a small groan when she walked into the lounge and heard the familiar sound of 2-D and Nash's arguing. She had just wanted to find somewhere quiet and empty to practice on her guitar, the music room was currently being used by Madonna and Charlotte as a new type of hang out room, and Galileo was sleeping in their room so that was impossible to. And it now seemed like she couldn't practice in peace here either.
The Bad-Arsed Babe adjusted her guitar strap around her shoulder and tromped over to the two girls, ready to chase them out of the room so that she could rehearse.
" Oi, can't you two move your little lovers spat to another room?" she asked in annoyance, glaring down at them.
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Post by Mustapha on Apr 20, 2009 17:49:14 GMT -5
2D looked over and immediately set her face from stun to kill. It was the hairy one.
"Oi can't you two move your little lovers spat to another room?"
She groaned and let her head flop back dramatically. "How about no 'Scary-bush'! Who died and made you queen of the bohemians? And lovers spat? Honestly, you seem to forget that you were called a lesbian back at school, it isn't nice to judge remember?" 2D spat back, uncrossing her legs and letting her thick boots slam on the floor.
Nash-Kate's eyes flickered nervously around the room and she gripped her bag tighter. She didn't like big crowds... "M-m-my room is being used by s-s-some people..." She said very quietly, looking at her feet and her hands shaking. Nash Kate Had to have her own room, in case she tried to steal peoples things in the middle of the night. "I d-d-d-d-d-d... er... wouldn't ask them to leave..." she said even quieter, stepping back as she did so.
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Post by Scaramouche on Apr 21, 2009 9:32:05 GMT -5
"How about no 'Scary-bush'! Who died and made you queen of the bohemians? And lovers spat? Honestly, you seem to forget that you were called a lesbian back at school, it isn't nice to judge remember?"
Scaramouche blinked and narrowed her eyes angrily, though she couldn't fight the stab of pain at the memory of all her torture and teasing through out high school. She gripped the neck of her beloved guitar tightly to stop herself from actually slapping the cross look off of 2-D's face.
She then glanced over at Nash when the other girl stuttered out her reason. That stutter reminded her of when she first met Galileo and of the same stutter that he still has when he gets nervous. She smirked slightly.
"M-m-my room is being used by s-s-some people...I d-d-d-d-d-d... er... wouldn't ask them to leave..."
" Who's in your room? she asked slowly though gritted teeth, not wanting to lash out at the jumpy girl. "... and what did you steal this time?"
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Post by Mustapha on Apr 21, 2009 17:48:52 GMT -5
"Who's in your room?"
Nash Kate's eye twitched slightly as she looked at the roof, trying to remember. "I d-don't know... they were moving a-a-around an awful lot..." She winced, licking at her lip piercing.
"... and what did you steal this time?"
Nash Kate's eyes widened and She jumped on the bar counter top. "N-n-n-n-nothing!" She exclaimed, clutching the strap of her bag tighter.
"C'mon Nash, we all now you've been snatching... you're twitchting... and st-st-st-stuttering" 2D teased from the lounge, standing upright. She glanced to her right and enjoyed the several feet she had gained on Scaramouche.
Nash's arm shook uncontrollably, "I am n-n-n-not!"
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Post by Scaramouche on Apr 28, 2009 9:48:15 GMT -5
Scaramouche shrugged her shoulders in an uncaring manner and went to take a seat in 2-D's vacant spot on the lounge. She strummed a few chords on her guitar before glaring back up at the two.
" Well, Nash, you do realize that if you keep on stealing stuff, your gonna end up stealing something important from someone at some point... and then that persone will probably want to murder you. Not that it's my problem." she shrugged her shoulders again and continued strumming.
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Post by Mustapha on Apr 30, 2009 3:30:51 GMT -5
Nash blinked and looked at her feet. "It's not like I want to... it just happens..." She shrugged softly, looking at her bag. She wanted to throw it on the ground and run but instead her grip tightened and held it tighter to her torso.
2D rolled her eyes and looked at 'the bad arsed babe', "what are you all strung up for?" She snorted, indicating an air guitar with her hands.
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Post by Scaramouche on May 5, 2009 10:09:20 GMT -5
Scaramouche cast 2-D a pointed glare, " I'm just trying to practice somewhere quiet. I can't in my room cos' Gazza's acting like a nutter and I'm not in the mood to kick him out and the music room is currently being used by Madonna and Charlotte so I went for the lounge becasue I expected it to be empty!" came her sharp reply before she continued stumming out a notes from the guitar solo in Bohemian Rhapsody, hoping that is she just kept strumming they would get the message and just leave her in peace.
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Post by Mustapha on May 6, 2009 1:35:44 GMT -5
Even 2D was a little shocked at the snappy response she got from the short chick. sure they didn't like each other but she didn't ask her in a snappy way at all really. Snorting, she trotted over to the bar and grabbed a shot glass as she turned her back Nash stole her cup and sauntered over to Scaramouche's side of the room. She squatted next to the chair that scaramouche was seated in and held her bag tightly. As she listened to the notes she looked up at Scaramouche. "What does that song mean anyway?" She asked curiously, looking rather naive for a 22 year old
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Post by Scaramouche on May 6, 2009 10:03:57 GMT -5
Scaramouche shrugged and flapped her hand in annoyance in Nash's direction.
" I don't know! All I know is that is was one of the mighty Queen's most popular song and it's where Gaz got his and my names." she replied in a slightly exhasperated tone.
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Post by Mustapha on May 7, 2009 3:56:44 GMT -5
Nash gave her a shocked glance when Scaramouche snapped. She tried to think of something clever to say in reply but all that came out was a muttered 'meh'. Waltzing back over to 2D, she lept over the counter of the bar and sank back into the shadows, stealing glasses again.
"Oi you, don't snap at Nash Kate, it's not her fault she's an idiot and takes a liking to ya." 2D snorted, taking a sip from a glass before Nash got her paws on it. "Sides when it all comes down to it, you're a bitch and she's a dumbarse, so its bound to happen I guess..." 2D shrugged nonchalantly, just covering a smirk as she walked over to a stack of magazines and sat on top.
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Post by Scaramouche on May 7, 2009 16:46:20 GMT -5
Scaramouche looked up sharply and glared over at 2-D.
" Well, I may be a bitch but at least I don't whine and beg for people's attention!" she growled, standing up and nearly knocking Nash over as she stormed up to 2-D and poked her sharply on her nose.
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Post by Mustapha on May 9, 2009 20:23:15 GMT -5
2D had to laugh, it wasn't very often she was this close to the bad arsed babe and she really was quite short... even reaching her own nose was a task. She snorted a second before lowering her hand down to rest just above Scaramouche's head, "tell me, hows the weather down there?"
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Post by Scaramouche on May 12, 2009 10:08:07 GMT -5
Scaramouche cast her a furious glare and swatted 2-D's hand away. She hated it when people took jabs at her short height.
" Fuck off." she growled.
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Post by Mustapha on May 12, 2009 16:47:48 GMT -5
2D raised her eyebrows, "wow... tough stuff mate...tough stuff..." she mumbled sarcastically. Sighing, she sat back on the counter top of the bar and pretended to be taking more interest in her fingernails. Nash's head popped up from behind the counter, "d-d-d-did you mean for me to f-f-f-f-f-f...er... go away?... or it?" Nash whispered pointing at 2D, who snorted in return.
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