designer drugs and designer friends !

[lily dawson]

live it up all you can ,
we all lose in the end

Lily’s hand flew over her eyes, trying to block the sun. It was an extremely sunny day at the Warped Tour. Lily always loved the sun but when she had to do merch, it wasn’t exactly a good time in the sun. Don’t get her wrong, Lily loves her job. But today was really hot and she had to carry boxes over to the merch booth and Lily couldn’t find any of the other merch girls to help her. Hopefully they would come soon but Lily was almost done anyway. Some luck she had. Lily tugged down on her green tang top and sighed. Her hair was in two loose ponytails and she was wearing denim shorts and flip-flops. She had just placed another box by the merch booth. Most of the boxes, besides a few, were already here. Lily had to just start unpacking. Lily’s eyes looked around at the other merch booths and most were set up already. Lily groaned and made a face.

With a heavy sigh, Lily took one of the boxes and opened it, reviling some shirts the band had designed. This was a start. Lily started fixing up the booth by putting up and hanging shirts for people to see. Then she looked through the shirts briefly for her size. Lily realized she wasn’t wearing anything that represented, Forever the Sickest Kids. She frowned when she couldn’t find her size. She took the next size up and put it on over her tang top. She grabbed a hair tie that was on her wrist and tied the end of the shirt back. Lily smiled,”There.” she said to herself softly and pushed away her bangs that were getting in the way. Lily made a mental note to get them cut.

She continued taking out other merchandise and setting up the booth, more fun for Lily. A few people came up to the booth and Lily sold a couple of things. When business seemed to be sold Lily went to go get a water bottle. She came back to the booth about ten minutes later and everything seemed fine. Lily moved some things over on the booth and took a seat on it. She took a large gulp of her water and looked out, her eyes squinted. Where in the world was everyone? Lily wrinkled her nose. She leaned back and waited for someone to come over. It was going to be a long ass day.

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lyrics cobra starship; the city is at war
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[kaiden andrews]

baby baby shake it up and come along

lets take a ride and forget this town tonight

Kaiden walked off his bus and started walking around the grounds to where they had landed for the next few days. Today was his day off for working but his boss had said to “keep an eye out for anything good”. By that he probably meant something worth writing about. Although Kaiden was one of the best journalists that the company had, the boss still pushed him to work harder on his piece of the magazine than the others. It didn’t seem fair at times, but Kaiden just ignored it. He stopped by a food stand while he was looking around and bought a nice, cold, bottle of water. He loosened the cap and took a gulp of the water. It felt soothing; with how hot it was, running down his burning throat. Kaiden reached into the back pocket of his dark-wash, denim skinny jeans and pulled out his wallet. He handed the girl two dollars for the water and put his wallet away. He grabbed his blue Hurley shirt and raised it up to his forehead, dabbing the sweat off. It was pretty hot outside today.

He walked up to different booths seeing different designs, but all in the same, general description. Clothing. He then saw a sight that caught his eye and made him laugh quietly. He walked towards a girl at a merchandise booth labeled Forever The Sickest Kids. He had heard of the band before, they had an Alternative and Techno type of sound to them, they were very upbeat. He liked their music a lot. He walked up to the girl, who had a bottle of water in her hand also. He saw as she leaned against the table and watched the crowd. She probably couldn’t see him; he was in his “blend-in” mode at the time being.

He came up and stood in front of her “Hey, do you want some help with that stuff?” He asked her, by the looks of it, she was a bit behind the other booths. He could hear his French accent coming out but he just tried not to pay attention to it. But she was also, and currently the only Merch person for FTSK here too. So she couldn’t be the blame, at least she was here. Kaiden shoved his hands into his jean pockets and wiggled his toes underneath his blue converse on his feet. He didn’t wear his sunglasses today, although he was starting to wish he had since it was so bright outside. "I'm Kaiden by the way" he said, holding his left hand out and giving her a winning smile.

WORDS?!? 401
STATUS!?! Finished
SONG?!? Come Around - Sing It Loud
AND!?! I my post,, it's a good one.
CREDIT?!? Made by !ME!

[sadiereesekelley]

turn the lights off

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- - - - carry me home.

sadie was bearly hanging onto the boxes of new things to sell as she let out a groan, dropping it on the ground. how heavy could a box of shirts be? apperently very. sadie stood straight up again, looking down at the box to the moment, pretty content with herself that she got it into her merch tent without even having to ask for help. she gave a nod, knowing she couldn't just stand there stearing at it and bent down, ripping the box open and starting to pull out the new stock.

as she worked at hanging everything up or putting it on display, her eyes wandered over to the Forever The Sickest Kids booth near her's and smiled at the boy and girl over there. sadie has seen the girl before, probably said hi a few times or so. they were both with merch and obviously saw eachother around. "hey guys!" she called over with a smile, out of total bordem. sadie had no one to talk to for quite a while and she needed someone to get her mind off of all the heat. "is it just me, or is it hot as hell?" sadie called over again, finishing getting out all the stock.

she looked around her booth, not really anyone that seemed to need help at the moment, she kind of wished there was. sadie was really social and had a thing for always wanting to have someone to talk to. she sighed, folding her arms over her chest as she watched a few people start picking up a few items.
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T A G G E D~open.
W O R D S~309.
W E A R I N G~clothes.
N O T E S~uhhh...
L Y R I C~all the small things by blink 182.
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