[color="purple"]Samara was just about to order a glass of water and maybe a snack when the lead band member and hs crew stepped on stage, the room quiclkly filled with the sound of screaming, whistling fans, most of them female. Although the loud noise made her jump slightly, the young woman looked up, seeing the admittedly good looking blonde as his smile lit up his features, mic pulled to his lips.

Her friends just as quickly joining the mass of squealing women, Samara smiled, they seemed to be having fun. Looking up from her chair, Samara eyed the band, silently appraising each one. As soon as his speech was done, the man began the countdown, making the music loving redhead tap her feet. Matching the tempo echoing from the speakers, Samara smiled, litening to his unique, captivating voice swim in her head and fill the room.

So far, this seemed fun, and Samara secretly thanked her friends for convincing her to come along this evening.[/purple]