Not long afterward, the band's lead guitarist slowly began to stir... Mainly because he was a bit of a light sleep and the movement of the sofa had woke him a bit earlier than his planned nap. However, as he pushed himself from the pillow, he quickly stretched and cracked a few stiff limbs before pushing himself up and repeating that process. Placing his left hand on his right shoulder, he then rolled it and turned his attention to the semi jam that was going on in the practice room. Yawning again, the male then repeated the same procedure on his left shoulder as he walked over to the little kitchen they had and grabbed some bottled water.

"You alright?" he questioned Lina as he shut the fridge door and took a swig of his water and placed his free hand on her shoulder, "You seem a bit pale..."

Linnea turned to the sounds at the couch; she could not help but to giggle softly. MJ seems to be stretching and cracking very bone in his body. She turned back to the drink in her hand soon hearing MJ’s voice and his hand on her shoulder. Smiling softly she looking into his eyes, “Just a bad dream.. again.” Sighing softly, she took another sip of her water. “I’m sorry, I must have woken you up from your nap.” She knew he was not a heavy sleeper and since he seemed to get up soon after her, she must have done something to wake him. “um, you still wana sleep? I won’t wake you this time.” Smiling softly she didn’t know what to do, she hoped he would forgive her.

MJ merely flashed her a light smirk before he wrapped that same arm around her shoulders and gave her a gentle hug, "S'okay... I'm awake now. Besides, Sticks took off his shirt... And I'm pretty sure we all know what that means. C'mon, lets go in there and join them; get your mind off that stupid dream of yours." Unwrapping his arm, he then ruffled her hair a bit before capping his bottled water, put it back in the fridge to keep it cool and walked over to the practice room before turning to Lina once more, "Hurry up! I'll show Sticks who has the sexier bod! No straight girl would wanna miss that!" He winked before swinging the door open and jumping right into the room.

Linnea giggled and leaned into his body, into the hug. “Silly MJ, hmms tow shirtless guys, yum.” She smiled and laughed, trying to attack his hand that just ruined her hair. Shaking her hair to make the messy flat hair look better, she soon ran after MJ and soon into the studios. Jumping in after MJ she smiled and grabbed the mic. “Aw now I really wish I did know how to play some rocking instrument.” Pouting for a second she then smiled and waited eagerly till she could join in and sing or just dance along, if there was no singing there was sure some dancing. And that she had gotten pretty good at.

Fitch grimaced as Tony mentioned 6:00am. That would mean he'd have to be up extremely early. And a million hour plane ride was going to get really boring. The blonde looked over Tony's shoulder as she looked at the paper. He was surprised how much they had actually planned for them... he assumed that all band would be there. It would be pretty neat to talk with people from other countries. "Can I take my guitar on the plane? Like as a carry on?" He asked them quietly with a smile. Atticus knew that he would be playing almost the whole way there if he could take it, but it would certainly make time pass a lot faster. Otherwise it was some video game on his psp or ds... actually he would probably take a nap. Fitch continued to look at the list of activities.

Rosie woke up for the third time as her phone buzzed next to her. "Ugghhhhh," she groaned, blinking a few times as she picked it up. Through her bleary eyes, she barely read Ina's text. Once she did, though, she was wide awake. She sat bolt upright, eyes wide. "Shit," she muttered under her breath.

She got up, grabbed some clothes, and banged on the door of the bathroom.

"ASTRID!" she yelled at her older sister, who was taking her time in the shower. "OPEN UP! I'M LATE!"

A few moments later, a face popped out of the door. "Rosie, just because you didn't get off your arse early enough this morning doesn't mean that you have to torture me for it." Astrid smiled warmly. "Just kidding. Hurry up and get to practice, okay? And grab one of those vegemite bars I picked up this week - They might not taste great, but they're good for you." The twenty-two year-old kissed Rosie of the cheek and dashed into her bedroom, holding up a fuzzy lavender towel tucked under her armpit. "Good luck today!" she called right before the door slammed shut. Rosie sighed, smiling to herself. She was going to miss living with Astrid when she got to America...

After her shower, Rosie grudgingly grabbed two vegemite bars from the counter and ran down the stairs of her apartment. It wasn't much; she and her sister were currently living on her gig money and Astrid's meager earnings as a beginning journalist; but it was home. It had been two years since she'd known anything else.

Rosie appeared in the studio with her bass, breathless. "Sorry I'm late," she said, grabbing a patch cord and plugging her instrument into her amp. She fiddled with the controls for a couple seconds, adjusting the volume; and tuned by ear before grabbing an electric tuner. "Half a step off, as usual," she grumbled. She didn't have perfect pitch, or the ability to tell what note was played without any reference; but she did have relative pitch - The ability to tell what note was played based on the first note.

{I made us a logo.}

[[Niice.]]

((Sweetness!!!))

{Rain! You're on! And, hello Eiiri, nice to meet you. (: Glad you guys like it. I'm thinking of making logos for all of the bands, if Coonie will give me their names!}

Tanya looked at the lyrics she'd just written, then shook her head. "Nevermind, it's crap." She said, shoving the notebook into her pocket. Lately, everything she'd written had been way below her standards. She hadn't shown any of it to the other members. In fact, the only thing she'd shown it to was the bottom of her trashcan. "Forget it, let's get back to playing." She sighed, picked up Scarlet.

((Nice to meet you too!!!))

{So um... Are we going to keep roleplaying?}

Lizzy meeped when she was lightl pushed and did a boomerang effect, leaning back towards him and then falling on him. "Why helloooo there." Letting out a few laughes ahd looked over at MariKat. "Thats so pretty, Mar." The girl said with a smile as she listened to her voice.

((I guess ;) ))

Ina turned when Rosie came into the practice room. She put down the violin a little more haphazardly than she usually did and ran to give the girl a hug. Today she was more excited than usual, with the trip to America coming up. "You need help tuning up?" she asked. Ina had been tuning various instruments since she was a toddler and could do it in her sleep. She had noticed that one of the strings on her electric violin was off when she had been playing and picked it up to put it back into tune, the plucking of the stings loud due to it still being plugged in and at full volume.

"Hello to you too," Jeremy said with a sly grin. He poked at Lizzy's nose, which was desperately close to him now. He listened to MariKat's song, and quite enjoyed her voice. She was really good at singing songs like that. Again, his mind wondered straight back to the drums in the other room, and he was beginning to get a little impateint. He removed his hands to clap once MariKat was finished. "Thank you Mars," (Do you mind if he calls you that?) Jeremy said grinning. He began to tap his foot on the air coinciding with the current drum rhythm he had stuck in his head. "Maybe we could all get in a little practice before Lexi gets here," he offered the two girls.

[ Yeah. XD Are they all boarding the same plane? ]

Aarani smiled. "Rosie!" He basically yelled, running over to her and picking her up by the waist. He swung her in a small circle. "Quite sad.. Ina and I both beat you, and Cierra for that matter." He set her back down, going back to his drumset. Aarani frowned at Ina. "You didn't ask me if I needed help tuning up." He pouted, making the "bad joke" sound again.

"Nah, I'm done." She handed Ina the tuner. "You want to double-check?" Rosie glanced across the room to Aarani, her pulse quickening. She would never admit it, but she'd had a huge crush on him since she'd joined the band. Not that it mattered. It was clearly unrequited. He preferred guys, anyway... Or at least, he pretended to. Not that she was calling him a poseur. It was just evident that he liked Ina. She was the lead guitarist, after all. Rosie was just the bassist. The most undervalued member of every band. But she got to stand in the back, next to Aar's hi-hat. And, until someone more exciting than him came along, she'd be happy for those hours of mild flirtation, making faces, and overall companionship. She wasn't exactly jealous of Ira; in fact, the pretty singer was one of her best friends. It was just something that made sense.

She squealed as Aar picked up up, twirling her around the room. "Good job, Aar." She made a face. "You want a gold star for being on time?" She pulled a chair over to her spot, for when they weren't playing. Besides, it was a studio day.. And after last night, she wanted to rest her legs.

{XD No worries, Rosie isn't totally based on a former version of myself. Yes, I play the bass. And, I would think that they are all boarding the same plane.}

Lizzy giggled as he poked her nose and licked his fingertip. "Silly." She said with a smile and enjoyed the position for a moment. before she heard his suggestion. "Yeah we might as well." She said sitting up and going to get her bass. "What song do you wanna practice?"

"Sure," Ina said, carefully taking the bass and tuner, strumming it quickly, responding to Aarani's comment with a roll of her eyes at him. It sounded good, and Ina's ear was pretty good. She gave it back to Rosie. "Sounds good to me," she said grinning. Ina loved the relaxed feeling of D.O.T.H., it was much better than the previous band she was in. It was a band that was more about making it big and earning tons of money over the music, which was what Ina was all about. "Why does Aarani get a star and I don't? I got here first," she complained, jokingly.

Rosie laughed. "Alright, then... I, Rosaline Grenadine, hereby revoke Aarani's gold star and henceforth hand it to Ina." She stuck her tongue out at Aar. "Sorry, darling." This was the second "real" band she'd been in... She had met Ina in their previous band, but they'd both quit and joined this band upon meeting Aar and Cierra at a show. Back then, she'd never imagined they would be able to get this far with D.O.T.H.

Jeremy wiped of the blonde's saliva on his jeans. He jumped off the couch once Lizzy got off and rubbed his stomach. ''And the weight has been lifted," he said, clearly teasing her. He picked his drumsticks down off the floor, twirling one between the fingers in his left hand, he was left handed after all. He pressed his lips together while he thought of what to play, but his mind was coming up a little blank. "Mars? Any ideas?" he questioned, passing the responsibility from himself. He didn't quite wait for her response before walking into the practice room and sitting behind the drum set that had been set up in there. He didn't prefer it to the one in his room, which happened to be a double bass, but it was nice all the same. He began tapping on the hi-hat, his foot working the bass pedal, while his left hand worked the toms in a rhythm, waiting for them to decide.

Elizsarah stuck her tounge out at him. "Oh shush, You." The girl carried her bass case into the practice room and took it carefully out of the case. Putting the strap over her head and tuning it the blonde started to do a small bass rhythm that matched Jeremy's beat. "That sounds good." She said with a giggle and looked over at him giving him a smile.

He applauded Bella as he took a sip of the lemonade, enjoying the taste. He hadn't drunken anything this morning, his throat had been starting to get dryer.
"Muy bueno Bella, your portuguese is very good already" He answered brightly before shaking his head a little. He hadn't seen the news last night either. Sander had been forced to play families with Nohemi and her dolls, his mother had told him to as well, so he hadn't had much of a chance to get out of it. Not that he minded, his little sister was so cute when she was making funny voices for the dolls.

Glancing over at the paper Tony now laid down on the counter, he wrinkled his nose a little, shaking his head.
"They don't give us very much time for a break, how 'bout getting them to add an extra week of doing nothing but complete relaxing?" He suggested with a faint smirk. Sander didn't have much of an issue with the early rising, it wasn't like he wasn't used to it. "Aye Aye, Fitch if you bring that thing with you we won't get any peace on the journey! I don't mind, but I'm pretty sure the other passengers would have an issue with it." Sander gave Fitch a cheeky grin as he pretended to rub his face as if the mere idea was torture enough.

Aarani laughed loudly. "Thanks, Rosie." He set into a small beat of a Maroon 5 song that was stuck in his head, singing along with it, bobbing his head. "I was so high I did not recognize, the fire burning in her eyes, the chaos that controlled my mind.." It wasn't his favorite song, but it had a pretty good beat to it, and he never minded singing. His parents and friends said that he should sing backup, but he never really did think he was that good. Aren't family and friends supposed to tell you that you're good? He set his sticks down and walked over to Rosie, taking her hands in his and dancing with her, sticking his tongue out. "This love has taken control of me, she said 'Goodbye' too many times before.." He spun around, tripping, and regained his balance. "You didn't see that.. And her heart is breakin' in front of me.." He sung grinning, trying to keep up the song.. But he couldn't. He never could when Ina and Rosie were laughing.

The blonde laughed at the other male's point and nodded. "True, guess I should leave her where she's safe... otherwise they might throw me out mid flight... or someone may even try to take her away from me... which would not go good," he teased looking at Sander. Fitch had personified that his acoustic guitar was a female, while his electric guitar was a male. The acoustic was called Nella {Neya} and his electric was Neil. Taking another sip he smiled at his friends. "Honestly, I'm excited to meet people from other continents! It'll be an interesting experience...I hope there's lots of pretty ladies there." He laughed softly elbowing Sanders softly in the ribs with a laugh. Fitch was indeed flirty, but he wasn't looking as forward to meeting people as he was performing. "But of course I'm most excited to perform." He smiled taking another sip of his lemonade.