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Post by Frank Canstine on Mar 16, 2008 21:29:55 GMT -5
||Lilith only!||
There were so many bands filling up the music stores these days. Some good and talented bands with a bright future looking their way, and others were okay, but some were just plain horrible.
Frank Castine tended to stay away from the horrible music, especially those by the Disney stars. Today, he was standing in the M section of alt rock, looking at the back of My Chemical Romance's first CD. He'd had the CD years ago when it came out, but it seemed to disappear when he moved into his house. He liked to think that some of the moving guys were die hard My Chem fans, but he knew he was probably just being silly.
He tossed the CD into his tiny blue basket, on top of The Used's first CD, which was self titled. Check out time? Hell no.
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Post by Lilith Davis Danielson on Mar 16, 2008 21:52:32 GMT -5
Lilith ran her hands through her hair as she opened the front door the The Ritz. It had to be her all time favorite store in the entire town. It always had what she was looking for and even carried some unexpectedly great new bands she'd never heard of. Plus, it carried the latest from the local bands and she really loved them.
"Hey crazy." She said and patted Frank's shoulder. "What'cha got in the basket?" She asked and shuffled through his basket. "Hmm, My Chem and The Used. Both very good choices." She smiled and placed the cd's back in his basket.
"So, how've you been crazy boy?" She asked and ruffled his hair. [/size] |
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Post by Frank Canstine on Mar 16, 2008 22:00:52 GMT -5
"Hey," Frank said, watching her poke around in his basket. "Yeah. I lost their CDs, so I decided I should get them again. I'm really missing the new band sounds from them." A shudder went down his back when Lilith messed with his hair. People just didn't touch Frank's hair. Period.
"I've been alright. Photography, text, eat, sleep. Repeat."
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Post by Lilith Davis Danielson on Mar 16, 2008 22:54:36 GMT -5
She noticed the evident shudder when she touched his hair and held back a smile. She forgot about the no hair touch rule. She always forgot that rule. It was her favorite rule to forget.
"So, you've been photograpy, text, eat, sleep. Repeat? but you don't have time to text an old friend?" She asked and pulled out her phone. "You do have my number don't you?" She said leaned against a stable rack of CDs. She looked through her contact list and smiled. "I have yours." She held it out for him to look at. [/size] |
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Post by Frank Canstine on Mar 17, 2008 15:26:13 GMT -5
Frank pulled out his own phone, pressing the contacts button. "Yeah, I have your number," he said, looking up to find Lilith's phone in front of him. "I just don't text everyone in my contacts. I only text about two or three people, really," he explained, putting his phone back into his backpack. "I'll try to text you more often, I promise."
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Post by Lilith Davis Danielson on Mar 18, 2008 2:07:50 GMT -5
That's a good boy. She teased and started to raise her hand to touch his hair again. She stopped herself and laughed. It was funny how Frank was one of the few guys around White Hill that she was comfortable enough to even talk too. He was a good friend and had excellent taste in music.
"So, any good new bands come out?" She said and turned to rifle through the bins. She hadn't been to The Ritz in a while and they usually had pretty unusual music in their shelves. She loved discovering new bands to listen too. It was fun finding someone nobody had heard yet and being their first fan. Well at least that was how she felt. She also hoped that she would be on these racks one day on the cover of her own album. |
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Post by Frank Canstine on Mar 18, 2008 17:06:27 GMT -5
Seeing Lilith's hand rise up in the direction of his lucious locks, Frank quickly protected his head by running his fingers through it until her hands were away from him.
Looking at the rack, Frank shrugged. New new music? Not so much. "Boys Like Girls," he replied. "I dunno if you've heard of them. They have really nice songs." He pulled one of the band's CDs out from the B section and handed it to her. "Really talented group."
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Post by Lilith Davis Danielson on Mar 19, 2008 2:33:11 GMT -5
Had she heard of Boys Like Girls? That was a silly question if she ever heard one. She loved Boys Like Girls. They're songs always had a way of putting her in a good mood. It helped that the lead singer was totally yummy as well. "Yeah. I've listened to their stuff. It's really great."
She rustled through the P section until she found Paramore. She had finally managed to get a hold of RIOT and then it got destroyed by her friend. That was the last time she lent anything of hers out to someone she didn't really trust. "I've been looking for this. I had it before but, of course, someone borrowed it and brought it back destroyed. I've developed a new motto. Never borrow out CD's. You've heard of Paramore right?"
She figured it was a stupid question because many people had heard of Paramore since they started doing spots for MTV. She loved the stupid shows on MTV like Next bus and Parental Control. They made her giggle at how scripted they were. [/size] |
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Post by Frank Canstine on Mar 19, 2008 22:05:52 GMT -5
Stupid question much? Frank was a die hard Paramore fan. He had originally listened to the band because Hayley Williams was his current celebrity crushcrushcrush, but he had realized they were a pretty talented band.
"Of course I've heard of Paramore," he replied with a smile. "Who hasn't? They're AMAZING!"
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Post by wowposter on Nov 13, 2008 5:42:00 GMT -5
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