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Post by CALICO XEPHYR ROTH, on Mar 19, 2011 20:48:46 GMT -5
YOURMINDISLIKEACANDLESTICKMYAMBITIONSARECONSTANTLYBURNINGOUT EVERYTHING WAS A fight, every second of every god damn day. Calico didn't even like fighting, and before teaming up with It's All Love, he figured that most people felt the same way. But Selene was an absolute fucking nutcase and Ander usually flew into drunk rages when she was having another one of those "crazy fits." "YOU ARE NOTHING TO THIS BAND!!! FUCKING NOTHING!!" The screams came from inside the tour bus as Calico vanished out the door and slammed it hard behind him. Almost immediately something smashed against the door that had just shut, thankfully not aiming for him but just thrown in a fit of rage. Calico was all but invisible when these fights happened, so he never really got heat. He would just go absolutely crazy if he had to stick around to listen to it for too long.
It was early in the morning, and the reason there had been a fight had to do with dirty dishes or something. Apparently Ander had made food drunk the night before and not cleaned up, which sent Selene, who had been trying to make breakfast, into a frenzy. So of course, nobody else in the entire tour bus would be allowed to sleep in. With a great yawn, Calico adjusted his hair and took off toward downtown, not really having any plans. He definitely wasn't awake yet, so he found himself making a B-Line for the nearest Starbucks.
"Lemme get a large hazelnut, sugar and extra cream." he said to the pretty blonde barista, who flashed him a flirty smile in return.
Taking a seat outside on a bench, he pulled his legs up to his chest and stretched, extending his arms in the bright sun. It wasn't a bad day to be basically booted out of your tour bus, but he certainly hadn't planned on rolling out of his oh-so-comfortable bed just yet. Ah well, he wouldn't mind company if it came to him, but he could certainly do a bit of thinking in the meantime.
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Post by TONI VON SIXX, on Mar 19, 2011 22:41:12 GMT -5
You spit the venom but your [/size] rattle couldn't make it bleed[/font][/b][/size] Toni was bored, to say the least, tired of the constant bitching and screaming that the band did, she decided that maybe this wasn't worth it to watch another impending explosion. She silently walked away from the hotel she was staying in momentarily and walked down the sidewalk, her lungs craved their dose of Nicotine so she was happy to oblige, lighting a cigarette and humming while she walked, getting a few catcalls and whistles, she walked inside a Starbucks and got the death glare from the blonde working at the bar.
"Can I get a Vanilla bean frappuchino?"
The Barista rolled her eyes and got Toni her drink, and set the cool drink on the bar, Toni payed in cash and left, thinking about a few things, almost sitting on the guy on the bench. Toni turned around, her face red "Oh my god I am so sorry! I didn't see you there" She murmured, a sincere look on her face, then noticed his displeased look "You look like you could use some company, mind if I sit?" She asked, taking a seat beside him, playing with her snakebites a bit.If you're serious put your money where your mouth is[/font][/b][/size] Muse:is good Tags:Calico Mood: bored Notes: Any thing you want to say? Listening to: Generation wild by Crashdiet Come on slit me with your best lie In the mind of a blind eye[/font][/size][/b]
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Post by CALICO XEPHYR ROTH, on Mar 19, 2011 23:07:59 GMT -5
YOURMINDISLIKEACANDLESTICKMYAMBITIONSARECONSTANTLYBURNINGOUT HAVING JOGGED HERE all the way from the outskirts of town, Calico was a little bit overheated and the fact that he'd gotten a hot coffee had done nothing to help with this predicament. Looking around, he shrugged and decided to take his shirt off. It was morning, great weather, and hey, he had a nice body. However, just as his head and arms were halfway out of the attire he felt an odd weight on his lap and nearly peed himself. Struggling frantically to get free of the shirt that was seemingly trying to strangle him, Calico didn't quite hear the girl's apology. When he finally escaped the clutches of his ed hardy tee, Calico saw her standing there looking apologetic and holding a frappucino. Of course, Calico was the last person who would get upset about such a simple mistake, so he smiled genuinely when he realized she had said sorry. "Aww, don't worry about it. There aren't enough benches downtown, you gotta sometimes sit on someone to get a spot." He joked, tying his shirt into his belt loops.
"you look like you could use some company,"
[/i] she said politely. Maybe he had finally run into a girl from the tour who WASN'T nuts. "mind if I join?""not at all!" he exclaimed with his usual beaming grin. "we're supposed to get some kind of nasty weather soon, so I figured I'd enjoy the sun while it lasts. They call me Calico."Sure, that was a lie, but she didn't need to know that..[/center][/size] ~
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Post by TONI VON SIXX, on Mar 19, 2011 23:25:34 GMT -5
You spit the venom but your [/size] rattle couldn't make it bleed[/font][/b][/size] Toni smiled at him "I moved away from the crappy weather to get more crappy weather, what a deal that is" The blonde smirked and gave him a really sweet smile, sipping her drink a bit, then looked up at him through her dark avaitor sunglasses "Calico, nice. reminds me of the pirate Calico Jack" She laughed a bit then smiled at him "I'm Toni Von Sixx" She sipped her drink a little more, watching a few cars drive by "Most people call me Sixx" She murmured, stretching out a bit.
"I heard some screaming on the compound, was that your band bitching?" Toni asked, replying to some angry texts from one of the members from the band she used to work for, snapping her phone shut she stuffed it back in her pocket, then gave him a large smile "Sorry, former employer wants me to do a favor for him" Toni rolled her eyes, surprised that that person even had the moxie to text her.If you're serious put your money where your mouth is[/font][/b][/size] Muse:is good Tags:Calico Mood: bored Notes: Any thing you want to say? Listening to: Generation wild by Crashdiet Come on slit me with your best lie In the mind of a blind eye[/font][/size][/b]
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Post by CALICO XEPHYR ROTH, on Mar 20, 2011 9:28:59 GMT -5
YOURMINDISLIKEACANDLESTICKMYAMBITIONSARECONSTANTLYBURNINGOUT GLAD TO FIND someone with a sunny disposition and not someone who was going to rip his head off for not turning the ceiling fan on, Calico's bright, sideways smile dawned across his face as he realized that he could actually relax a little bit. "Aw, New York's not so bad. I was born and raised here. It's a little gross in the winter, but beautiful in the spring, summer and fall. Anyways, nice to meet you, Sixx."
When she asked about his band, he rolled his eyes heavily and let out a dismal sigh. Who was he kidding, everyone knew that his band acted like a bunch of wolves fighting over a carcass, save for him and Jonah basically. Since he wasn't one of the ones involved in the foray, he wasn't too concerned about his reputation pertaining to it.
"Oh of course that would be my band. It's ALWAYS my band. Just like you can always hear those two dudes in Go. No. Stop! fucking all the time, you can count on hearing us fight," he explained, but then continued. "Well, I guess not us, since I never usually get involved."
Calico couldn't really help but let himself get distracted by the lovely weather, but noticed when Sixx answered her phone with slight frustration. He raised his eyebrows, but he was never one to pry. When he was about to ask if it was an ex-boyfriend or something, she told him that it was her former employer.
"If he isn't your employer anymore, tell him to take a flying leap. That's what I'd do." he offered with a slight frown, leaning back on the bench. "Then again, this is coming from the guy who's kind of miserable in his own band."
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Post by TONI VON SIXX, on Mar 20, 2011 10:13:45 GMT -5
You spit the venom but your [/size] rattle couldn't make it bleed[/font][/b][/size] Toni laughed a bit "Tell Tommy to take a flying leap off the nearest bridge, sure, that'd go over well" She spoke in sarcasm, but meant it only in good spirit, joking around with him for a bit "That band is dysfunction junction, my god, nightmarish work" Toni put her hands in her hair and fluffed it a bit, having back-combed it to hell and back that morning to get it to puff up like it normally did. She sipped her drink a bit more, then yawned and leaned back on the bench a bit, humming a short tune as a bus stopped a few feet from where they where, an elderly woman getting off and walking away, Toni looked at Calico and gave him a smirk
"You ever notice how much old people look like raisins?"
Sure, she couldn't resist, but it was so damn true, like everything about them almost screamed 'been out in the sun too long' Toni replied to another text message and decided to turn her phone off, smirking and unzipped her sweater a bit, being quite warm, and wish she hadn't brought the sweater along in the first place. "You know what? I'm lucky enough to have not heard those two fuck yet, so that is probably the only thing that I could really ask for, I've heard that a few times from the other band I worked with, never again" Toni almost shuddered at the thought, recalling those many sleepless nights in the hotel, trying so hard not to concentrate on the screams coming from either side of the walls of her hotel room.If you're serious put your money where your mouth is[/font][/b][/size] Muse:is good Tags:Calico Mood: bored Notes: Any thing you want to say? Listening to: Generation wild by Crashdiet Come on slit me with your best lie In the mind of a blind eye[/font][/size][/b]
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Post by CALICO XEPHYR ROTH, on Mar 20, 2011 15:00:29 GMT -5
YOURMINDISLIKEACANDLESTICKMYAMBITIONSARECONSTANTLYBURNINGOUT CALICO DIDN'T KNOW who "Tommy" was, nor did he really think it was a good idea to inquire more about it. It didn't sound like a very prime situation, but at least she was touring with them now. But wait, who exactly was she touring with? He wasn't sure, but he knew that he'd seen her around at least once or twice, not that he really paid attention to the roadies when he was in the heat of a show. However, just as he was about to ask her which band she worked for, Sixx took him by surprise.
"Ever notice how much old people look like raisins?" she said suddenly, and he couldn't help but laugh.
Interesting observation, yes, but it was definitely something that had crossed him mind before. When you didn't spent all your time snorting drugs or smoking weed or drinking until your brain fell out your ears, you had plenty of time to think about all sorts of random things, and to beat Call of Duty in record time for that matter. Sure, he missed out on some of the craziness, but his life was DEFINITELY crazy enough without the extra complications.
"You know, I actually have thought of that before. My grandparents were smokers until the very end, and it made them all wrinkly,"
[/i] he chuckled, finishing off his coffee and tossing it in the trash. "But then again, we'll probably look like that when we're old too."Oh dear God he sure hoped not. It kind of made him cringe just thinking about it. Would he still go tanning when he was old? Oh yeah, probably."So who DO you work for?" he asked, watching the last of the people file off the bus and scatter into the streets. [/center][/size] ~
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Post by TONI VON SIXX, on Mar 20, 2011 17:20:46 GMT -5
You spit the venom but your [/size] rattle couldn't make it bleed[/font][/b][/size] Toni pulled a small face "Ugh, I soo do NOT want to look like that, shit I'll be damned if I'm all saggy and wrinkly like that" She shuddered and decided that maybe she should just stop talk, even though that maybe what she said hadn't implied anything, knowing how humans thought he could take it either as a joke, or as a dirty joke, she hoped it was only a joke "So nasty" She muttered, sipping more of her drink, enjoying the taste the vanilla had, and how cool it was against her hands.
When Calico asked her who she worked for, she laughed "I'm a Roadie for Go.No.Stop! It's an okay gig I guess, I need the cash more then anything" She murmured, yawning and settling back down happily "They're okay guys, just some of them are a little rage-happy" Toni reached into her purse, then turned to him "You okay if I smoke?" She asked, thinking it was better to ask, then to get a nasty look for smoking when someone didn't want you to be.If you're serious put your money where your mouth is[/font][/b][/size] Muse:is good Tags:Calico Mood: bored Notes: Any thing you want to say? Listening to: Generation wild by Crashdiet Come on slit me with your best lie In the mind of a blind eye[/font][/size][/b]
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Post by CALICO XEPHYR ROTH, on Mar 21, 2011 9:53:41 GMT -5
YOURMINDISLIKEACANDLESTICKMYAMBITIONSARECONSTANTLYBURNINGOUT CALICO CHUCKLED AS Sixx gave her opinion on being old and wrinkly. She seemed to be a little anxious about it after the words left her mouth, but in all honesty Calico felt the exact same way. He would be the first to admit that he was the biggest pretty boy within a good 50 mile radius and didn't possess the ability to resist looking in a mirror when he passed by it. So honestly he felt a little relieved when Sixx expressed her displeasure.
"I couldn't agree with you more." he laughed, stretching his legs out. "The day I'm that old and wrinkly is the day I hide in my house for the rest of my days."
When she said she was the roadie for Go. No. Stop! Calico made a bit of a face. It wasn't that he didn't like the guys, they were all cool in their own way, it was just that they were a bit wild for Calico's taste. He had been raised in a tight knit, conservative Italian family, and their party animal lifestyle was a bit much for him.
"Those are some wild and crazy dudes. Alright, just not my speed." he replied with a smirk, watching her pull out a cigarette. "And nah, I don't mind. "
He didn't mind when people smoked around him- it was basically a given on this tour. As long as nobody made him smoke, he was perfectly fine.
"What're you doing up so god awful early anyway? We've got a couple hours before we need to be at the venue."
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