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Post by JB on Dec 22, 2006 18:09:28 GMT -5
Okay back to the roleplay Ic//: Seb flopped into the nearest couch and grabbed his guitar, not looking worried. "I wonder if we'll see anyone we know? Considering we're in Canada." Pierre yawned and shrugged. "Ow...David, you have a mean throwing arm. That snowball's going to leave a mark." David grinned. "Be glad it was just snow this time. Just wait until baseball season!" "Giving you a bat would be a bad idea, David," Jeff shook his head. "Hey Chuck, when does the meet and greet start again?" |
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Post by story von Bielefelt on Dec 22, 2006 18:10:57 GMT -5
Okay back to the roleplay Ic//: Seb flopped into the nearest couch and grabbed his guitar, not looking worried. "I wonder if we'll see anyone we know? Considering we're in Canada." Pierre yawned and shrugged. "Ow...David, you have a mean throwing arm. That snowball's going to leave a mark." David grinned. "Be glad it was just snow this time. Just wait until baseball season!" "Giving you a bat would be a bad idea, David," Jeff shook his head. "Hey Chuck, when does the meet and greet start again?" Chuck glanced at his phone to check the time. It was 4:00 "At 4:30," he told Jeff. |
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Post by JB on Dec 22, 2006 18:18:21 GMT -5
David grinned. "Be glad it was just snow this time. Just wait until baseball season!" "Giving you a bat would be a bad idea, David," Jeff shook his head. "Hey Chuck, when does the meet and greet start again?" Chuck glanced at his phone to check the time. It was 4:00 "At 4:30," he told Jeff. Jeff nodded in response. "Pierre, both you and David better behave this time." |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2006 18:40:54 GMT -5
Chuck glanced at his phone to check the time. It was 4:00 "At 4:30," he told Jeff. Jeff nodded in response. "Pierre, both you and David better behave this time." Pierre pretended to be offended. "I can behave. I can't account for davey though." He gave him an impish grin. Seb rolled his eyes. "Can't we just leave them in the middle of nowhere and tell everyone they got lost?" |
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Post by JB on Dec 22, 2006 20:33:32 GMT -5
Jeff nodded in response. "Pierre, both you and David better behave this time." Pierre pretended to be offended. "I can behave. I can't account for davey though." He gave him an impish grin. Seb rolled his eyes. "Can't we just leave them in the middle of nowhere and tell everyone they got lost?" "Now there's an idea!" Jeff agreed. The black haired one beside him crossed his arms and glared at them all. "I can behave in a public place, thank you very much," if the group didn't know him better, they would have thought he was mad at them. Instead, David was simply playing, yet being serious at the same time. The look in his eye was daring them to bring up the fridge incident. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2006 21:59:18 GMT -5
"Now there's an idea!" Jeff agreed. The black haired one beside him crossed his arms and glared at them all. "I can behave in a public place, thank you very much," if the group didn't know him better, they would have thought he was mad at them. Instead, David was simply playing, yet being serious at the same time. The look in his eye was daring them to bring up the fridge incident. Seb laughed, he laughed so hard he fell out of his chair and onto the floor. "Ouch, crap." He winced and sat up, pulling a book out from underneath him. "Dealing with pain...hilarious." He sat up even more and threw the book at Chuck. "Here. Merry Christmas." Twenty minutes later the bus pulled up to the mall. Crowds had begun to gather, obviously clued in that SP was coming to see them. Pierre stood and gave a small sigh. "Well...shall we?" |
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Post by story von Bielefelt on Dec 22, 2006 22:53:28 GMT -5
All the guys headed in. They went striaght to the table where they knew they would be sitting to sing autographs. Pat stood behind them making sure he had everything on tape.
"Ok I think we're ready," Chuck said smiling. He loved meeting fans.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2006 23:39:43 GMT -5
Pierre sat dwon and gave the crowds a grin. "Whatsup up everybody?" The response was cheering and applause. Seb scanned the crowd for familiar faces, a flash of orange caught his eye, he turned and noticed a tall, lanky girl standing towards the side.
"Whoa, hey David! Check her out!"
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Post by JB on Dec 23, 2006 2:13:51 GMT -5
Pierre sat dwon and gave the crowds a grin. "Whatsup up everybody?" The response was cheering and applause. Seb scanned the crowd for familiar faces, a flash of orange caught his eye, he turned and noticed a tall, lanky girl standing towards the side. "Whoa, hey David! Check her out!" "What? Where?" David looked up from the poster he was signing. "Oh wow! Hey, Jeff...if you would stop colouring your fingernails for a moment, look!" "I wouldn't have to colour my fingernails if someone would just pass me a poster! Honestly David, how long does it take to..." He trailed off, finally noticing. Jeff elbowed Chuck to get his attention. |
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Post by story von Bielefelt on Dec 23, 2006 7:52:10 GMT -5
"What?" Chuck snapped. He'd been in the middle of talking to a fan. "Guys, stop staring at girls..." He glaced at where their were all looking and stopped talking.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2006 10:45:00 GMT -5
Seb grinned quietly and murmured. "Whoa...she's really smoking." The girl locked onto David's gaze. Her own eyes were gold.Pierre tried not to laugh. "Whoa...okay guys. Back to signing. We can meet her later." He went back to signing his name, but everyonce in a while he'd look around for the orange haired, gold-eyed girl.
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Post by story von Bielefelt on Dec 23, 2006 11:26:50 GMT -5
Seb grinned quietly and murmured. "Whoa...she's really smoking." The girl locked onto David's gaze. Her own eyes were gold.Pierre tried not to laugh. "Whoa...okay guys. Back to signing. We can meet her later." He kept looking for people he knew. He wondered if Bev and A.J were here. OoC//: Do they know Bev and A.J right now? OoC//: JB told me that they were just fans who ended up meeting them in this. So I dunno |
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Post by JB on Dec 23, 2006 16:34:05 GMT -5
Seb grinned quietly and murmured. "Whoa...she's really smoking." The girl locked onto David's gaze. Her own eyes were gold.Pierre tried not to laugh. "Whoa...okay guys. Back to signing. We can meet her later." He kept looking for people he knew. He wondered if Bev and A.J were here. OoC//: Do they know Bev and A.J right now? OoC//: JB told me that they were just fans who ended up meeting them in this. So I dunno OoC//: I dunno =/ I thought that's how this was going to go. Either way is fine though ^_^ |
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Post by JB on Dec 27, 2006 16:52:23 GMT -5
Seb grinned quietly and murmured. "Whoa...she's really smoking." The girl locked onto David's gaze. Her own eyes were gold.Pierre tried not to laugh. "Whoa...okay guys. Back to signing. We can meet her later." He went back to signing his name, but everyonce in a while he'd look around for the orange haired, gold-eyed girl. "I never thought I'd say this, but I'm really glad the line of fans is down to two or three people," Jeff said quietly, giving his wrist a shake. They had been signing nonstop for over an hour now. David too was rubbing his wrist. "Authors who have to write thousands of words everyday for a living are crazy," he concluded. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 27, 2006 16:54:14 GMT -5
Seb grinned quietly and murmured. "Whoa...she's really smoking." The girl locked onto David's gaze. Her own eyes were gold.Pierre tried not to laugh. "Whoa...okay guys. Back to signing. We can meet her later." He went back to signing his name, but everyonce in a while he'd look around for the orange haired, gold-eyed girl. "I never thought I'd say this, but I'm really glad the line of fans is down to two or three people," Jeff said quietly, giving his wrist a shake. They had been signing nonstop for over an hour now. David too was rubbing his wrist. "Authors who have to write thousands of words everyday for a living are crazy," he concluded. Pierre laughed and leaned back in his chair, popping his neck and back. "No kidding." He leaned over the next picture, trying not to sigh. His fingers were sore, he signed his name and then asked the person in front of him. "Do you want me to make this out to anyone?" The voice was silky smooth, but sounded Australian. "Just make it out to Andrea mate." |
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