So I'm bored again and had this idea...It goes by the same rules:
1. Make your own character. No using other people's..
2. Please don't try to take creative control and go completely off topic (Ex: It's about a theme park and you make it about a waffle house.) {Exceptions: Random conversations and flashbacks}
3. Have fun :)

Storyline:
A group of friends grew up together and became famous together. They were offered this oppurtunity when they were playing as their band at a celelbrity-populated hotel in New York City. A manager found them there. They released one album and then they went on to other things and discovered other talents that they had.
They went their separate ways eventually due to "creative differences". About a year and a half later, they are reunited to make a movie together. Then they are sent back in time to the night of their show at the hotel, but something goes wrong. The manager doesn't show up. The group are the only people who know that where they are in is the past.
They could've liked the outcome of the event. It could be a blessing in disguise. But it could also be what breaks them.
[They are 17 in the "past" and in the "present" (filming the movie) they are 22]

{ Just jump in when your character wakes up on the morning of the show at the hotel (: }

Beep-Beep-Beep-Beep! Lara Vaughn sleepily pressed the snooze button on her digital alarm clock and pulled the covers back over her head. She grumbled. Rinnnggg-Rinnnggg...Rinnnggg-Rinnnggg She sighed and reached for her phone on her nightstand. She flipped it open so she could turn the alarm off. On the screen, it said: Get ready for band practice!!! as the event for the alarm. Band practice? She thought. What? Then she looked at the date on her phone: July 1st 2005. She got up, curious to see what was up with the malfunction on her phone. It was five years back. But then she realized that the phone she had wasn't even her phone. She wasn't in her house. Lara started to panic. She was in her parent's house. She ran to the mirror. She looked at herself. She had her golden borwn wavy hair with red sidebangs and an eyebrow piercing like she did when she was seventeen. She slowly moved her hand to touch her reflection. "What's going on?"

"Oh.. My... God... I'm 17!" Miranda sighed but smiled to herself, today was the day she'd left her fateful skateboard in her brother's room.
"Well I won't do that today." She said shaking out the mop of brown hair she head. Her nails were painted and her collections of Tokoyo Pop comics was in her room neat as ever. Today would certinly be and odd one.
"I better not say anything to anyone else, they'll think I've gone mad." She said pulling on a camo T and dark black cargo capris with sneakers.
Miranda still rembered that day vividly, her highschool crush had come to pick her up for a date so she doodled a note and stuck it on the door that read;
Busy Brandan
-M
So Miranda popped the toast before it burned and grabbed a granola bar before her brother could get the last one. Today would go very well, hopefully.

((Oh...I forgot. Er...tell me which position you want your character to be in the band:
Lead Singer: Lara
Rhythm Guitar:
Lead Guitar:
Bass:
Drums:
(There will be more positions if necessary or a combination of two.)))

((looks interesting...might join later ^^))

((Oooookay....this is dead. Lol. Having trouble getting people to join. xP))