singing in the allyway``open

[christoferdrew]

you say we're both little people and you like it that way``

Noah had his acoustic guitar case in hand, and a wooden stool in the other. Walking the streets of Cali. made him feel uneasy, it was just one of those weird nights. Noah picked the first ally he saw, it was next to one of the big clubs, and he decided it would probably attract more people to come outside and watch. it set the stool in the middle of the ally, and sat down. Noah unlatched the two brass locks of his guitar case, and carefully removed the guitar inside.

You say we're both little people and you like it that way
But in time I'm gunna put this body to shame (and grow old)
Where a suit like my old man
Pack up all my things and get my ass out of town

By this time, everyone that had walked out of the club had came into the ally to watch. Many cameras, phones, and video cameras, were steady taping this lucky event. Noah often played in allys, and small parks just to keep the fans happy; and of course just to please himself. He could hardly go a day without playing, or seeing the looks on his fans faces when he looked directly at them. It was one of the best things in the world, and he was happy that he was such a big musician.

We've got it good
Whether you like this town or not
I know it's small but with a big head
it's bound to get hot
In the summer
But the summer is a bummer
If you can't leave
This pathetic excuse for a town

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people join this, it's amazing =D

[rea landree]

`and them good old boys
drinkin' whiskey and rye

,

demetri yawned, checking the time. her smaller camera hung around her neck. she yawned, then heard a familiar voice. It wasn't quick before she whipped out her small camera. she squeezed her way through the small crowd, taking a few shots before holding her camera at her waist, looking amuse.d shed made her way to the front, where nothing could block her camera's range. he was...chris, noah, which name? she forgot.

demetri got pushed back by a big looking man. god she hated club crowds. "hey! just because i'm little doesn't mean i'm small!" she said. her voice wasn't that loud, either. sadly. she pushed slightly, with no luck. crap. she could only see slightly. "well damn." she muttered. she hated crowds. it made her slightly claustrophobic. she didnt puke, but she ad. she just really, rally, really, hated it."um, excuse me?" her voice was muffled as she tried pushing through. again, no luck.[/blockquote]

[violet lamontagne]

For once, Violet was out and about in town. The boys had played an early show, and she had the entire afternoon to play by herself for once. Oh, how nice that was. She was busy exploring California, staying in the shade to keep from turning strawberry red, when she came across a voice that sounded way too familiar. It was echoing throughout the street, and Violet went on a mission to find out where the melody was coming from.

It didn't take very long, as she quickly stumbled across a crowd of people. She still couldn't place the voice, and was getting annoyed with herself as her mind continued to blank. Finally, she decided she'd make her way to the front of the throng of people and see for herself. She walked along the edge of the circle, looking for the best entry place. Apparently, someone else had the same idea, for another blond was trying to get through as well. "You gotta push through! Don't be afraid to hurt people, they're apparently being assholes." She said loudly as she came behind the other girl. She didn't usually converse with random people, but she felt sorry for her. "Like this..." Violet stood behind two men, just a few feet away from the other girl. She put her arms together and stuck them between the two burly guys, getting them apart long enough for her to stand in front of them. The crowd however was at least 20 people thick, and it would be challenging to get to the center. Good thing Violet liked a challenge.

"Here, follow me!" She yelled to the girl, sticking her hand out. If the girl grabbed her arm, she'd pull her through, or just direct her from there.

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[christoferdrew]

you say we're both little people and you like it that way``

The crowd was quiet, occasionally he could hear a few people sing outloud. But above that, he could hear the voice of two girls. Apperently trying to get through the crowd. As he strummed a few notes, Christofer glanced through the crowd, and caught a glimpse of the two girls. They were rather small in size, and he put two and two together, and deicided he needed to take action.
Let these two ladies in the front please, He grinned. They are much to small. With that he continued strumming the guitar, and sung the next set of lyrics.

That holds all your memories
A lifetime of crushes and your broken dreams
To be anywhere but here
But baby anywhere is away from me

His voice soft and sweet, he smiled all the time. The men and women in the front moved to the side, and allowed space for the two petite girls to get in front. Christofer would have to hang out with them after this, they both were rather pretty. The boy bit his bottom lip, and then grinned. Chris loved playing so freely like this, it was his favorite thing to do. It made him feel closer to the fans, and it promoted nevershoutnever. Which is what he wanted.

If you got it all figured out
Then what is there to shout about
This midwest town is gonna miss you
Just go ahead and work it out
But first come on and let it out
Scream it shout tell everbody how your gunna leave

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[rea landree]

`and them good old boys
drinkin' whiskey and rye

,

demetri looked amused as yet another small-ish girl came up. demetri was only 5 feet and 2 inches, so boo hoo. she didnt feel like taking her hand and followed. her smile broadened slightly when the singer stopped. too small, was she? well, she actually didnt know anyone smaller, mostly becuase she was the smallest.

when they got to a good spot, demetri's amused expression was still on her face. "hi. i'm demetri." her voice was on the quiet side today. mostly because she got up only an hour or two earlier. she put her camera on her hand. she was warm, since it was summer, in her t-shirt and capris. they were new! and the, of course, her signature red Converse. sparkles![/blockquote]

( i feel like my sentences are random. sorry. )

[violet lamontagne]

Vi was slightly surprised when she heard the boy's voice over the crowd. Was he talking to them? Vi wasn't short...but she was thinner than a pole, I guess that counted as small as well. Well, even if he wasn't, she took the opportunity to maneuver around the now-moving crowd. She hoped the girl was behind her, because if she wasn't, she was likely to get lost in the crowd again.

They finally made it to the front, and Violet turned around to look at the girl who was trailing behind her. "Violet.['/b]" She answered, making a mental note to remember this girls name. She had a terrible memory, and was likely to forget it within the next ten minutes. She took a deep breath and turned around, and was ready to hit herself when she saw who was singing. Of course it was Christofer Drew, who else had that cute little voice?

Violet gave him a wide smile, mouthing 'thank you' to the singer, wondering if he'd start to sing again or if he'd talk to them.

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[christoferdrew]

you say we're both little people and you like it that way``

Christofer studied the girls when they made their way to the front of the crowd. The one girl, wasn't exaclty short, however she was very skinny. Chris noted the fact that she was rather pretty. The next girl was rather small and petite. He imagined she wasn't much over five feet. She was pretty as well. When he saw the skinny girl mouth thankyou, he grinned and winked at her. The crowd got progressivly bigger, but Chris was getting a tad tired, and he wanted to talk with these girls in the front row. So he would finish up this song, and then chill. Tomorrow night he would continue his little "show".

In about one year you'll have it all figured out
These big city dream are what you're about
Walking like stangers among these states
Only time will tell how long I can wait
We've got it good
Whether you like this town or not
I know it's small but with a big head
it's bound to get hot
In the summer
But the summer is a bummer
If you can't leave
This pathetic excuse for a town
That holds all your memories
A lifetime of crushes and your broken dreams
To be anywhere but here
But baby anywhere is away from me
If you got it all figured out
Then what is there to shout about
This midwest town is gunna miss you
Just go ahead and work it out
But first come on and let it out
Scream it shout tell everbody how your gunna leave
Me again oh so casually
Did you take the hit for me or the home team
If you got it all figured out
Then what is there to shout about
This midwest town is gonna miss you

The song ended on a good note, and the crowd showed much love. Clapping and cheering filled his ears, and he responded with thanks and many smiles. As the crowd filed away, Chris hurried to put his guitar back in the case. It was socializing time, he wanted to see what these girls thought of "Big City Dreams".
Hey girls, He began walking up to both of them. I'm Christofer Drew. Chris grinned and held out a hand for them to shake. He flattened his hair with his hand, and then pulled his phone out of his back pocket. No new messages, that just went to show how much he was loved. Chris glanced down at his hoody, it had an owl on it, and the owl was saying nevershoutnever. This sweatshirt was his favorite, only because it promoted the band, and it looked incrediable.

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[rea landree]

`and them good old boys
drinkin' whiskey and rye

,

demetri fingered her camera. her fingers were itching to just get the perfect shot of Chris on his guitar...Oh, right, she knew him. She remembered listening to his band. She couldnt remember whether they were on the tour or not. Finally, it won over and she got a quick shot of the guitar. She loved that kind so much.

finally he walked over.for some reason it made demetri want to call back home and yell at her mom's boyfriend. she smiled politely, the way she knew she had to. "demetri." she said. she honestly didn't understand what was so big about singers and band, seven if they were handsome or something. of course, she was still not over her unsuccessful career.

but whatever, that was the past.[/blockquote]

[violet lamontagne]

Chris winked, and Violet had to laugh. Normally that would bother her to no end, but she knew it was in a friendly, playful way. After all, he was the most adorable person pretty much known to mankind. He could kill someone and it would be cute.

He finished up his song, and Vi had to resist the urge to sing along. She hated Escape the Fate fan girls, and didn't ever want to turn into one of those crazy obsessive fans. Instead, she smiled and watched Demetri take pictures of the boy. Honestly, if she had a camera she would too.

"I know who you are." She said with a laugh, hoping that didn't sound too creepy. "Violet Lamontagne." She answered as she shook his hand. "That was a pretty spectacular little show, do you do this kinda thing a lot?" Honestly, she wished more bands would do this. She knew too many of them who would only play music if they were at a large venue with hundreds of people around, and had heard horror stories of high-maintenance musicians who were even worse than that.

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[anabellemarks]

Ana was walking from the club back to the hotel for somthing when she heard music playing. She spotted Christofer playing his guitar and singing and she smiled. She had interviewed him before and she thought he was such a joy to watch. "Hey sweetie" Ana said as she pushed through the crowd and stood at the front near Violet and Demi. She looked around at the bunch of screaming teenage girls around her and laughed alittle.

"They have nothing better to do?" she asked Christofer. "Not that your music isn't sexy babe cause it is. Just all they ever seem to do is scream... one day their vocal chords will burst" she said then laughed alittle at the thought of screaming girls going silent as one by one their vocal chords popped.

[christoferdrew]

you say we're both little people and you like it that way``

Chris smiled as the first girl opened her mouth to introduce herself. Demetri, what a peculiar name. Though it made her different, unique, that was a good thing.
Nice to meet you, love. He was a sweet boy, often being unknowingly friendly. This was often accused of flirting, he denied everything. When the second girl introduced herself, Christofer paid full attention to her. She was rather pretty. Don't do anything stupid boy, you might get yourself into trouble. When she said she knew who he was, Chris chuckled.
Yea, well I only introduce myself so I don't sound conceited. You never want that. He grinned, Chris knew he was a big star, he just didn't act like he cared. Violet, that was a pretty name for a pretty girl.
Nice to meet you, your beautiful. When he retrieved his hand back, he swept the girls hair to the side.

Violet then went on to ask him if he did these kinds of shows alot, he smiled.
As much as I can, He paused. I feel closer to the fans. Christofer wasn't too high-maintenance. A lot of people often thought he was, just by the way he carried himself. But that was only confidence. The sound of footsteps approaching caught him off guard, and he quickly glanced over the girls shoulders. Pink hair gleamed in the background, and a voice entered his head. She was talking about the fan girls screaming their heads off at the sight of him, what else.
Well, they will learn their lesson. Ah babez, hi again. Christofer remembered this girl as an interviewer he had when he just made it big a few months ago.

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[rea landree]

`and them good old boys
drinkin' whiskey and rye

,

demetri looked amused, then irritated as the other girl came. two was company, but tree was a crowd. and god she hated all crowds. another reason she wasnt fit to be a singer, unlike so many who were. a fake smile was plastered to her lips. if someone paid close attention, they could notice her stiffen slightly.

she distracted herself by taking a couple pictures. avoiding anabelle, taking one of violet, and one of chris. and his hair. she liked it. she was around boys so much, she didnt really see them as boys. kind of like...the extended girl family. but now, finding reason to stay on the tour, she realized boys could be non girly. and that just pissed her off.

she ignored them mostly. she wasnt that interested in how boys could be nice. normally, she was used to them being all meany and bastardy. especially growing p in her neighborhood, the little one. their were a few bullies at school and all, though. she just never could figure them out. demetri put her camera away, looking to her phone. she wasnt always sociable, and sometimes she jut shut off. sadly, this was one of those times.[/blockquote]