will kellough
vocals && lead guitar. [/font]
BREAK d a n c e, not hearts
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Post by will kellough on Apr 27, 2008 19:17:35 GMT -5
"All we're saying," Will said, trying hard to control his anger and the volume of his voice, "is that maybe you should have discussed it with us first before you decided to shack up with someone else!" He balled up his hands into fists, his fingernails digging into the palms of his hands, where he knew there would be marks. "We're on this fucking tour together, you know! Four of us have to share this fucking bus! And if you wanna fuck some guy in the cabins, at least just put up a note or something!" Will glared at his friend. "Be a little fucking considerate. Let us in the door, you know?! Give us a fucking head's up!"
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gabe gray´
vocals. [/font]
just give it to me
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Post by gabe gray´ on Apr 27, 2008 19:41:45 GMT -5
My submission is your addiction. So just get out while you can. If everyone freaking out was because Gabe had no shirt on, they would have just told him to put on something since the beginning and he would have gladly obliged. Rolling his eyes, he walked back into Dante’s room and grabbed his hoodie zipping it up as he went back to stand next to his boyfriend. Seriously, everyone was a drama queen. No one ever freaked out when he was topless. It was nothing. He came back in time to see Dante punching Jay. In other circumstances, he would have already congratulated his boyfriend for a great hit, but not this time.
As fast as he could, Gabe stood in front of Dante, taking steps backwards while pushing his boyfriend with him. “Alright, I… don’t think we need to be arguing anymore. I’m not topless anymore, we did not do have sex, and that’s about it.” He stopped walking and blinked a few times, his gaze on Will. So the stupid one did have a brain, it was surprising. Gabe pointed at Will with pure amazement. “You are so right Will. Dante had no consideration.” He looked at Dante and shrugged. “I think he has a point. I would freak out too.” Looking back at the other two, Gabe smiled and hugged Dante. “You have a great point Will, and that’s why we should all forget about this little argument, especially you Jay.” He looked at Jay and kept on smiling, hoping things didn’t end up with a fist fight because, yeah, he was a pacifist.
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Post by joanna on Apr 28, 2008 12:52:31 GMT -5
Jay continued to listen to the argument between Will and Te, while watching Gabe with an arched eyebrow. Before long, the guy disappeared and his attention was caught by Te shouting back at him. Jay laughed a little, under his breath more than anything. Rolling his eyes, he watched Dante’s movements for a minute and then calmly replied back. ‘Alright, alright. No need to get mouthy. Do you happen to have anger management? I reckon you may need it sometime soon. Perhaps try counselling?’He spoke in his rather sarcastic tone, a small smirk upon his lips. In fact, Jay was really just making this worse for himself and the others. But he had to admit, it was funny seeing Te angry.
Jay watched as Dante turned around and was about to leave. He rolled his eyes but just as he had done that, he felt someone’s fist go right into his jaw. He stumbled back a little but managed to gather up his balance. He placed a hand on his mouth and examined the blood oozing from his lip. Jay remained quiet for a moment, listening to Te shouting again. But before Jay had time to do anything to his “friend”, Gabe had already stepped in front of him. Jay scowled slightly, removing his hand from his lip. ‘Fine.’ he said, wandering over to the sofa and sitting down heavily. He gave Te a cold glare. Jay definitely wasn’t going to let this one go, his friend was in for one heck of a surprise sometime soon.
While he cleaned up his wound, he kept his ears open to listen to Gabe talk to Will. When his own name was mentioned, his head turned towards Gabe and he gave a small nod. He agreed with that part but he still refused to forgive Te for punching him.
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dante beck
rhythm guitar && backup vocals [/font]
The Purpose Of Life Is To Fight Maturity
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Post by dante beck on Apr 28, 2008 15:25:14 GMT -5
Dante 'Te' Beck.., [/font] I just dont know why do I need you? [/b][/center]
Dante looked back at Will. "It's funny. You keep saying I fucked Gabe, and yet I don't remember that ever happening and I know I wasn't pissed last night." He spat, laughing at him. It was actually really funny to him, he seemed to be dictating what had happened the night previous, yet he wasn't even there.
Gabe stood there for a while longer watching Dante argue with the rest before he disappeared. Shortly after he had reappeared with his hoodie on, but came back to witness Dante smash Jay straight in the face. He saw Jay about to get up but before he could do anything, Gabe was standing inbetween both himself and Jay. He explained that there was no reason for them to be fighting anymore. Everything he said was true. He wasn't topless, they hadn't had sex, there was nothing else for them to moan about. He then pointed out that Dante didn't have the consideration. Dante sighed, he knew he was over reacting to what Will had said but the point was that Will was still out of order to them both. Before he knew it, Gabe's arms were wrapped around him pulling him into a hug. He had needed one of those, he was beginning to feel slightly bad about what had happened. He didn't mean to punch Jay, but he knew he couldn't take it back now so he kept silent.
Jay was finding it rather funny to see Dante wound up before being hit in the face. Dante could tell he was going to retaliate but Gabe saved him from that one. He hoped that was the end of it. He kept hold of Gabe for as long as he could, seeing a cold glare from Jay made him realise that he was not going to be let off the hook that easily.
He looked back to Will and then to Jay. "Look guys, I'm sorry I didn't tell you! Jay I didn't mean to hit you. Will I know I upset you and I'm sorry for saying what I did, but if I'm honest I didn't really do anything wrong. Yeah I slept in the same bed as Gabe but nothing happened, but believe what you want." He explained as he went to the fridge, grabbed a cola and walked into this room where he slumped out on the bed.
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will kellough
vocals && lead guitar. [/font]
BREAK d a n c e, not hearts
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Post by will kellough on May 3, 2008 13:44:47 GMT -5
Will was being stubborn and he knew it. He stood firmly, his feet parted, his arms crossed over his chest, pouting like a five year old. But he couldn't help but listen to Gabe,
“You are so right Will,” he was saying. “Dante had no consideration. I think he has a point. I would freak out too. You have a great point Will, and that’s why we should all forget about this little argument, especially you Jay.”
Will sighed. Or scoffed, depending on how one looked at it. He didn't want to start a fight, he really didn't. Dante was one of his best friends, and so was Jay, and even Seb - whose whereabouts at the time were unknown. It was silly to let a stupid misunderstanding ruin this whole tour for them. Slowly, Will uncrossed his arms and approached Te, still not looking Gabe in the eye.
"I'm sorry," he said sincerely. "I'm sorry for being a dick. That was rude of me."
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gabe gray´
vocals. [/font]
just give it to me
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Post by gabe gray´ on May 3, 2008 16:05:51 GMT -5
But now you’ve got to humour all these fools. There was always a first time for everything, or so Gabe’s dad would always say. He couldn’t agree more with his father. Before, he had been the one starting fights and someone else would have to stop it. But not today. Today, Gabe Gray, for the first time in twenty years of life had stopped a fight. If Will wasn’t being so hateful, Gabe would have already started dancing with him. It was unbelievable. He just had to remind himself to tell his friends. Such a priceless moment and he had no camera to film it. Oh well, not everything could be entirely perfect in life. Ok, he really needed to stop talking like his father or he was going to slap himself.
Will was not going to look at him, for that Gabe sighed. Yes, not everything in life could be perfect. Maybe they just weren’t meant to be friends. Not that it was the first time Gabe ever came to that conclusion, but that didn’t make it less disappointing. At least there was no more fighting. He had done something good and his prize was Dante not feeling sad anymore. And, honestly, that was everything Gabe needed.
It was better for him to leave, and Will was surely going to agree with him. But Will didn’t matter, at least not to Gabe. Dante was the one that mattered to Gabe. If he didn’t’ want him to leave, he wasn’t going to, but Dante’s statement from before could have already changed. Maybe the guy needed to have some alone time with his friends, Gabe would have wanted to have some alone time with his friends if he ever punched someone and yelled at the other one. But Gabe did not want to leave him alone at that moment, so the best thing he could do was stand awkwardly on the side, avoiding glaring at Will because, seriously, the guy had gotten on Gabe’s nerves since the start.
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