Complicated is based loosely off of the hit Korean(?)/Filipino show, He's Beautiful.

If you are interested in joining, please go here: Complicated

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In the music world, reputation is everything. The new band Hello Romeo already has quite the reputation, thanks to their extreme talents. But not only are they talented, they're also known for one unique characteristic- not only do they have only one female, but she isn't the vocalist; she's the lead guitarist.

The members of Hello Romeo have been friends for a very long time. They are an unlikely group, but they've stuck together through thick and thin, becoming something close to a family over the long years. Now that they've made it big, the guys are all starting to realize something- their girl is a very special girl.

Now they've all begun to realize their feelings for her- that should be enough to spell trouble for anyone. But throw in the stress of fame, a highly oblivious object of affection, and a creepy manager and you've got a disaster on your hands. Add a tour across a new country in a crowded tour bus.... well, we'll be surprised if anyone makes it out of this one alive.

Grab a seat and hold on tight, kids, because things are going to get Complicated.

We're in the Band:
Full profiles can be found here: here

Lead Singer- Neal Gillete (As played by Wavikz)
Lead Guitarist- Kayen Wu (As played by Strawberry Kitkat)
Lead Bassist- Clark Ace Van Dessin (As played by Dmitri Blair)
Second guitar/Back-up vocals- Yumehito Kuroboshi (As played by Aoi Kazuya)
Drummer- James Hoss Young (As played by gimpi-heart)
Keyboard/Synthesizer- Andrei "Andy" Chastakorlenka (As played by Loobylou900)

Rules:

Just in case. As we've all been talking for the past several days, I trust that everyone here will have no problems. This is only for kicks ^.^

1. Follow Menewshan ToS- this is a given, guys.
2. Lets keep it pg-13. I understand our characters are mature, and romance is kind of the point of this roleplay, but physical romance is a no-no. Kayen isn't hopping in bed with any of you guys anytime soon, sorry XD
3. As our characters are (mostly) boys in a band, there will be clubs and parties. And alcohol. And whatever else they have at those things. Feel free to have fun and party it up, just don't get too crazy.
4. Cussing. I have noooooo problem whatsoever with it. Just don't be dropping f-bombs every other word or anything like that.
5. If you aren't going to be able to post for a few days, please please please at least notify me through pm or something. We won't be mad or anything, but we need to know these things so that we aren't left wondering if you died.
6. I trust you guys not to just drop this out of nowhere. This roleplay depends a lot on the band members, and if you've lost interest let us know so we can open the part back up.
7. Have fun!

This is important:
This is information about the band

Sound: think "A Static Lullaby"
Genre:

Currently touring Europe

Our story thus far:

Banners:

Eventually I'll get around making banners for the roleplay XD You'll be able to find them here.

Reserved

Reserved x2

She was on stage, her fingers dancing over the strings like nothing. She felt that rush of adrenaline, a grin touching her lips as she played the all-too-familiar tune. She was coming up to the solo, the hardest part of the song yet, when-

An alarm clock tore through the dream. Kayen reached a hand over through a sleepy haze and flapped her hand through the air, fruitlessly trying to find the damned alarm clock and turn it off.

"Uuugh," she groaned, her hand finally slapping down on the elusive alarm. Her ears were ringing in the sudden silence as she sat up, sleepily rubbing at her eyes. "It's too early," she said with a groan. Actually, it was almost ten, but Kayen wasn't one to argue technicalities. She dragged herself out of bed and groped in the darkness for her oversized sweater, finally finding it hanging off the side of her bed. She pulled it on, adjusting it so that it sat right over her shorts before grabbing her glasses. she put them on, then ran a hand through her hair and yanked the door open- it always kind of got stuck in the morning.

"Good morning everyone," she sang, then raised a hand to hide a huge yawn. Her dark brown eyes were still bleary with sleep, and she pretty much just fell into the closest chair- which happened to be a small, comfy swivel chair at the end of the table. She drew her legs up so that she was sitting in the chair indian style, still rubbing at her eyes sleepily.

[IMGRIGHT]http://www.mattbomerfan.com/gallery/albums/photoshoots/session019/normal_003.jpg[/IMGRIGHT]Neal, the earlier bird of the group, was busy at work. Cleaning up the place, making sure everyone's clothes were out and ironed, and, of course, cooking a meal. Neal refused to have anyone else make the food. He said, 'I'd rather choke and die on my own stuff than by someone else's hand.'

Flipping the meat in the pan and then poking at the eggs, he noticed his band mates were finally beginning to stir. Sheesh, these guys really know how to sleep. Sipping at his iced tea, Neal smiled when Kayen finally awoke. "Hey beautiful," he said spinning back around to the little shove. "How would you like your eggs? Or does my Kay-kaykins want something else. The famous chef Neal shall cook whatever his princess desires." Bowing, Neal's eyes widened when he saw a large orange flame jump up before him. "Heh, oops. I need to pay less attention to you and more to the grease. Eww. Grease. Hmm, can I dump it on Jamesie-poo's head? J/k!"

[IMGLEFT]http://i27.tinypic.com/2q9kzkg.jpg[/IMGLEFT]With a smirk on his face, Neal joined Kayen. "Damn, how are you still tired?" Blue eyes looking into hers, the lead singer leaned forward to place a kiss on her forehead. "You know you can tell me anything, right?" His slick brown hair fell forward into his eyes as he let out a friendly laugh. "I guess I shouldn't be sitting here with the stove still on. We'll talk sooner or later, okay? I'm here for you, princess. You know you can trust me, right?" Shaking his head, he made himself change the subject. "Are you excited about our latest gig?" Or are you more worried about finding a boyfriend? That's what Neal wanted to ask, but let it side, for now.

Andrei opened his eyes slightly and groaned. He was really, really tired. Then again, he was most of the time because he barely slept a wink. How many hours had he slept last night? Four, maybe five? Probably a record for him. He went to roll over onto his back, as to be more comfy, rolled the wrong way and fell of his bed with a mighty thud.
He sat up straight, eyes open wide; until he came to grips with the fact that he'd just fallen off his bed. "Ughhhughu" He ran his hand through his hair as he noticed Neal and Kayen were already awake. Well, mainly Neal; but Kayen was still fairly awake.
"Why Hello there, Good-Looking." He grinned. "Oh, and Kayen". He laughed at his own joke, which wasn't actually that funny.
"Hey Neal, what's for breakfast? I'm starving~"
He pulled up a chair next to Kayen and sat there yawning and rubbing his eyes.

Clark Ace Van Dessin

Hey Romeo was about to go on stage for the first performance of their big tour. Everyone was getting ready, the crowd was cheering loudly. Ace was tuning his bass, but it seemed untunable. He worked hard to get it to produce the right sounds, but nothing would work. The group was heading onstage and Ace was not ready. He followed the others because he had to and they began their opening song, the song that was most well known to the listeners. But Ace had forgot his notes, his bass was out of tune, and everyone was looking at him as he failed. Soon, a light from above came down and crashed on him...

And that was when he heard the loud thump, jumping out of his bed. The dark haired bassist was breathing heavy. It was only a dream... only a dream. A bad dream, but a dream never the less. This dream had plagued him all night, leaving the poor guy to feel restless and sore in all his body. Running his hands through his hair, he took deep breaths. The thump was probably Andy, falling off his bed or something like that. Soon, the smell of breakfast entered the air. Neal was already up, which meant Kayen was probably half asleep, sitting in a chair in the kitchen as well.

Grabbing a shirt from his gaming swivel chair, Ace threw it on. He was feeling insanely lethargic, but he figured that breakfast might wake him up, even if just a little. Pushing open his door, he made his way to the kitchen to join three other members of the band, and three of his best friends. Taking a seat next to Kayen, he leaned his head on her shoulder. "Morning guys..." His words were mumbled as he began to cough gently. 'God, please don't let me come down with a cold...
A cold was the last thing he needed, especially since his sleeping patterns was so far out of whack lately.

"So.. what's for breakfast?" He sniffed the air, smelling Kayen's favorite foods being made. It was such a sweet aroma. A slight smile landed on his lips as the intoxicating smell filled his nose. That was when it hit him that he was really hungry. His stomach growled, and his hand went to comfort the raging beast that it was. Eyes closed, he just enjoyed the scent of breakfast, mixed with the great smell of Kayen's shampoo.

OOC; I just wrote 5 paragraphs for an entry post
and it didn't send because
i left my computer open too long....
rngfdjkfvndsjktfmc. hatehatehate...

“Mm, eggs sound fabulous right now,” she murmured sleepily. “Can I have mine over-easy? Or scrambled, whichever is easier.” She sighed playfully as he questioned about dumping the grease over Hoss’s head. “That’s not nice, Neal,” she warned. “You wouldn’t want anyone dumping grease on you’re head.”

“Oh, I’m fine,” she said, blushing as she kissed her forehead. He always did that, and she figured it was just to tease her. “You go back to the stove. I’m not putting out any fires today.” She yawned again and rubbed her eyes, shrugging. She glanced up as she heard the thump, but she wasn‘t overly concerned; it was probably Andy falling out of bed. She‘d go and check on him if he didn‘t come out in a minute. “You know me, Neal, I like my beauty sleep,” she said with a laugh. “Heaven knows I need it.” Andy’s entrance, and his little joke, made her laugh harder, waking her up.

“And there’s you’re proof,” she said, nudging Andy gently as he sat down. “Good morning to you too, Andy,” she said. “And in answer to your question Neal, yes, I’m very excited. The venue is super gorgeous. What about you guys?”

She patted Ace’s hair as he rested his head on her shoulder, coughing slightly. “You okay, Ace,” she asked, one eyebrow raised slightly. She pressed the back of her hand to his forehead, checking for a fever. She couldn’t tell if it was too warm or not- her hands were always nice and warm, and were terrible for determining if someone was actually sick or not. “Take some medicine after breakfast, kay? We don’t need you getting sick.” She let her hand dropped and looked over her shoulder as best she could without knocking Ace’s head off of her other shoulder. “Where’s Yumehito and Hoss,” she asked. They weren’t necessarily early birds, but they were usually up by now. She brushed her hair out of her eyes and pushed her glasses higher up her nose, sitting happily with her friends. Or most of them anyways, she was still waiting on Yumehito and Hoss to add to the morning chaos.

((A post to keep things going >.> It feels unnecessarily messy.
And I'm sorry Dmitri BB D: *uberlatereplyftw*))

With his back to them all, Neal spun about to hand off an armful of plates. "Over-easy for my Kay-kaykins. Sunny-side-up for my Andi, scrambled for my Clarky-poo, and a ham and cheese omelet for me." Pulling himself up to the counter, he reflected on his comment about the grease. "Hmmm, I guess you're right. Grease is not my style. I mean... Chang chang changity chang shoo bop we'll always be like one... Wa-wa-wa-one!"

Taking a bite of his meal, Neal answered Kayen's question. "Meh, I guess it's cool. Not sure I'm looking forward to the fans, but I guess I'll just deal with them. I mean, I love them and all, but keeping my sweaty rag? Seriously? That's a little, and by little I mean very, creepy." Neal stood and moved over to his sleeping area. He pulled on a tote and with the lid off, he reached for a pill bottle. "Here, take these." Plopping five different pills in Clark's hand, Neal took the same five himself. "Just daily vitamins. They will help if you are coming down with something."

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[[Sorry it's short. Wavi is tired. x_x]]

Clark sighed, nuzzling Kayen's shoulder as Neal handed him his food, shortly followed by 5 big looking pills. Now, clark could take pills, but only if they were small. He hated medicine with a passion, and nothing could change that. The bassist took the meds from the singer, putting them on the side of his plate. He really didn't want to take the massive things on an empty stomach, from fear of most likely throwing up.

Also looking back as Kayen did, he voiced his own concerns for the other band mates. "Yuhi and Hoss are almost always up before me on days like this.. After I eat, I can go wake them. Knowing them, they might be sleeping in the nude." Clark chuckled, knowing that would most likely never happen. Ace always joked about the others in the group, but only when he was sick. Most of the time, he tried to live up being good enough, but when he didn't, he joked. Now, Ace wasn't always the most loved, but he liked to keep his friends loving him.

Scooting his head from Kayen's shoulder, he tested the food with his fork. "Neal, you didn't poison this, did you?" He laughed softly, falling into another coughing fit. Thankfully, he wasn't much of a singer in the band, only when they really needed someone to back up. Taking a bite, he smiled. The food was warm in his mouth, full of flavour. He loved it. Naturally, telling his roomie that would result in the man getting an even fatter head. No one needed that.

Andy grinned, stood up and took his food from Neal. He took a bite and made a noise like a purr, as would a cat that had just been given a large fish. He looked over the Kayen, winked at her quickly as he usually did, before answering her question. "Ohgosh, I'm really looking forward to it" He seemed to be buzzing with excitement. He laughed at what Neal had said. "I like that sorta stuff, Neal! Makes me feel so loved~" He struck a feminine and model-like pose as a joke; then chuckled lightly. He silently noted Neal's singing of 'We go together' and thought "Note to self: Scrap christmas plan of taking band to see Grease on Broadway"