((Okay, so if @Bunny you want to be the bands manager, then no, you wouldn't try out. The band would hire you to help arrange practices, book stages, etc etc. I think we could use one, ecpecially so you can particiapte in the rp. Is everyone now clear to start?))
((Noooooo @Bunny we want you in this rp ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and @FireSky where are the try outs being held so I can try to help get this rolling?)
(My garage lmao)
(Ok, so should you guys be the one to contact me?)
((Lol okie dokie, I'll get a response up))
Name: Percy Davenport
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Sexuality: Questioning
Appearance: Long, fluffy, blond hair, bright blue eyes, fair skin, tongue piercing, 6'1, muscular.
Usual clothing: Oversized hoodies, jeans, skateboard shoes.
Personality: Playfully flirty, ambivert, quirky, affectionate, skilled skateboarder, thinks too much, organized, develops crushes easily, insomniac, has an eye for talent, persuasive and manipulative.
Job In Band: Manager
Quirks: Tilting his head to the side when he smiles, laughing too much, finger guns, pulling at the thread of his sleeves.
Backstory: He graduated high school early but developed a (not so) minor drug abuse problem, and he hasn't told anyone.
Other: He wears glasses when he remembers.
(?)
(I thought I was joining as the manager?)
(You are but I meant Lyra, she said she would respond but she hasn’t)
(Oh shes probably afk then)
((ack sorry guys! I kept trying to get on but I kept getting Application Errors, I'm really sorry about that! And your character is approved, by the way ^^))
(So will you respond or no?)
(same i keep getting application errors)
/I had those for a while, but they went away/
(yeah same, i think i'm good now)
/do u know if we’re gonna start soon?/
(idk if anyone else is here)
/hopefully tomorrow then or sometime soon/
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(I’m here, on my phone though. I can get on my laptop once I’m home though, and if y’all want to start the rp I should be there.)
((Hi! Sorry y'all, I'm back!! I was at a play, really sorry about not being on…,))
Helena walked along, staring down at the flyer she was holding. She saw it up on the bullitine board at her school, and imeditly wanted to try out for the band. However, now she wasn't so sure as she walked to where the try outs were being held. She wouldn't turn back- she was going to do this. Starting to shake with anxiety, she checked the address on the paper, and continued walking, the house she needed to be at only a few more down the block.
((Lol ack sorry this sucks))
(im here lol idk how to start)
Olivia stood outside her garage with a table set up. She wanted each potential group member to fill out a quiz. She had a few poster pointing to her garage and demons by imagine dragons was playing on her radio.
Ryan drove past a girl who held the same flyer he saw early that day, most likely towards the same address that was plugged into his GPS. He wondered how many people were going there to audition. He parallel parked in front of the house, hearing music from a radio.
Olivia her the sound of tires on pa event and looked up to see a boy getting out of his car.
Ryan plastered a smirk on his face, brushed off his leather jacket, and up to the table, "Hello, my name is Ryan Ford, I'm here to audition for the drummer."
/also, do they bring their own instruments? I'm assuming so, for visual reference, Ryan's drum set is in the back of his pickup truck/
(Ryan is smart.)
/lol, thanks on his behalf/
(ayeee/ should I show up? or are you gonna contact me? idk)