(Sikira & Serah's)
 

Name: Kumo
Age: 20
Orientation: Gay
Sex: Male
Personality: To be developed in the roleplay
Picture: http://i632.photobucket.com/albums/u...Cafe/13635.jpg

Name: Keenan "Spike"
Age: 15
Orientation: Bi
Personality: TBA
Picture:
http://www.menewsha.com/forum/member...cture38197.jpg

(Kk, I'll start)

Kumo groaned as he was awoken from his alarm. He sat up, and straightened his long blonde hair, putting a pigtail on each side, the rest going straight back. He put on a colorful outfit, as usual, and rushed to the place where he normally rehearsed. "Hey guys." He greeted, "We only have a few days left before the show, we better get practicing." The band nodded, as they began practicing. They were preparing for the competition against the other band they had to compete with, and they heard they were pretty good.

Keenan sighed waking up as he walked out of his room going down the stairs he smiled at his band mates. "Hey guys..." He smiled. They waved absentmindedly as they all finished eating and hurried off to rehearse they weren't to worried about the comeptetion. They planned to win end of story.

Kumo finally called break. "I here we are going to meet the competition today." One of the band members reminded. Kumo nodded, glad that he brought it up, other wise he would probably forget. "Yeah, in about an hour, so let's head over there now." Kumo suggested, the band nodding in agreement. They each put up there instruments, before heading towards where they were gonna meet. They bagan rehearsing again, waiting for the other band to show up.

Keenan sighed as they all packed. They hadn't practice much more eager to meet the competition than to practice. They drove quickly to the meeting place. Keenan smirked hearing music, "Yo...looks like they beat us here..."

"Yeah well that's the first and the last they will..." Winter's (Keenan's band's name) guitarist, Ryan smirked.

Keenan chuckled nodding his head as they walked in smirking.

Kumo watched as they entered, and the band quickly stopped playing. Not saying anything, they just glared at there competition, each thinking the same thing...this was gonna be soo easy.

"Hiya!" Said Gray, Winter's bass player, the ever chipper member only to be nudged by Ookami, the drummer, to be silent.

Keenan smirked at them crossing his arms, "So your the competition?"

"Huh I wasn't aware this was a novice competion Spike…I would have brought my triangle…" Ookami smirked.

They laughed until Rowan the keyboardist said, "Wait…why's that funny? I dot get it?" Rowan wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed.

Kumo rolled his eyes, annoyed. "Were we gonna act like 5 year olds, or were we actually going to introduce ourselves?" He questioned, "Anyways, we are the Rellows. I suppose you're the Los.ers, right?" He asked using his lame joke.

Keenan growled, quite litterally, "Yeah in you own head…Were Winter…" He said glaring, "And happy to anounce we've never heard of the Rellows before." He added quite smugly.

"I have I have!" Rowan said clulessly. "Their a band…" He said.

"Genius of the day Ro!" Keenan said with a sigh rubbing his temples. It was hard to keep cool and appear better when your bandmate was nearly leagaly retarded.

Kumo moved his hair from infront of his face, "Smart friend ya got there." He said sarcastically. "Care to give us a sample?" One of the band-members asked. Kumo rolled his eyes, and looked back at the one who asked, "Why? We already know we are going to win." He said, turning back to the other band with a smirk.

Keenan cracked his knuckles angrily, "We'll give you a demo alright. Boys set up!" He said as they ran off quickly doing so. "And FYI. He's not my friend. I don't have time for friends…" He said as he help to finish setting up. Glaring at Kumo darkly.

Kumo laughed and leaned on a near-by post. "Alright then, let's hear what you got, then." He said, actually interested in what they would sound like. He wanted to get a good idea of his competition.

Keenan smirked as Ookami sounded off and they began to play. Unlike most songs where they started slow and then god fast this one did the opposite. They were perfectly harmonized not a note or pitch out off place and as the song slowed it mangaged to get more dark and eeriy. The final chords featured just the vocals and drums as Keenan sang about how glad he was to die.

Keenan nodded once the song was over.

Kumo laughed out of amusement, "That's what we are competing against. I wouldn't have even bothered to show up if I knew that." He chuckled slightly, "Now would you like to hear what true music sounds like?"

Keenan growled, "Yeah sure let mevknow when they get here!" Hecsaid crossing his arms angrily. He knew they sounded good. Man was this Rellows guy pissing him off.

Kumo smirked seeing he was making him mad. The boys ran to their instruments, everything already set up from when they were rehearsing earlier. They started with the keyboard, before everyone joined in. Alot of their lyrics were in japanese, making it abit harder to understand, but the main idea of the song was about forbidden love. Kumo finally ended with his solo, before putting a victorious grin on his face, "How about that?"

Keenan smirked they weren't half bad but he didn't have to tell them that, "Not bad you almost sound better than kidz bop…" He said yawning. He felt bored but knew they had a but if work to do before the competition.

Kumo stuck his tounge out at them, "We're better than you, that is for sure." Kumo smirked, even though he knew it was going to be tough. "Well, I gotta get home, I hear we have to meet here again tommorow anyways." He concluded, giving them a peace sign and then walking off. God, he was hot... He thought to himself, reffering to Keenan. He shook it off, he wasn't supposed to like there competition.

(This will be my last post for the night, but I'll be on early in the morning. 'Night)

Keenan glared watching Kumo leave. He couldn't help it his eyes flickered down to his ass for a breif second. He growled angriy at himself. Glancing at his band mate he made sure they didn't see. Which they didn't cuz they were too busy packing. Keenan nodded feeling a bit better as he began to help his thoughts on Kumo.

Kumo sighed as he sat on his bed. He knew they had alot to work on, and that he had to keep himself concentrated. He began singing to himself, trying to get his thoughts back on track, before shaking his head, letting his blonde hair fly everywhere.

((omg I just realize that i use cuz as an actual word in my last post....I think I just died a little...xD))

Keenan sighed once they got home. The others all decide to go out and party about what they thought was a sure victory. "You coming too Spike?" Ryan asked looking at him.

"Nah man I'm gonna chill here...I got a new song idea I wanna try out..." He said absentmindedly.

(Lol)

Kumo sighed, as he fell straight back on his bed. He watched has the rest of the band came in, bringing in sodas and snacks.

"We are so going to win!" the keyboardist said, his mouth full food, the rest of the band ndding in agreement.

Kumo offered a false smile, not having much to say about it. He wasn't so sure himself, that they were going to win.

While his bandmates partied it up Keenan worked hard on the song he had been writing for competion. It was his best work yet. Original and new. A classic ballet rock opera type thing. Something new. Somthing he hadn't tried and he was in love with it and hoped his bandmates would too.

Kumo watched them all, "You guys, we shold work on our song for the competition." He suggested. The rest of the band looked at each other, and laughed.

"What are you worried about? We already know we are going to win." The drummer insisted. Kumo rolled his eyes. He knew they weren't taking it a serious as he was. He slowly began to stand up.

"You guys, I'm going to take a walk, I'll be back soon." Kumo explained as he walked out.