Bright Lights || Superstars/Romance RP || CLOSED

[Kitty~.]

H A N A E
Standing: Student
Crush: Nope.
Mood: Jubilant
Status: In class

Hanae arched an eyebrow skeptically and poked the boy on his shoulder. "The ninja master?" she questioned, sparks of amusement dancing in her eyes. "Does that make me one of your subordinates?" She ducked her head low as though bowing and laced her words with an attempted Japanese accent. "It is a pleasure to serve you, Micheal-Sama." Flashing a grin, she leaned back into her chair and stared at the clock. The bell would be going any second now and then she would lead off to her job at the cafe as a waitress. Fun times all round. "Uh, I suppose you could if you want to, then. I'm probably not the best person to be asking considering I tend to keep to myself for the majority of classes. Besides, I'm a rather indecisive person," she stated, ignoring the trip-ups in his sentences. She was kind of in the same way herself, so it made sense to just go with the flow. "Well yes. You could call it that too," she said with a smirk. "I still dread the day when the 'meatloaf' will start moving and take over the Earth. It'll be like one of those cool zombie apocalypse movies where you have to survive in an apocalypse - but with mutant meatloaf." She grinned goofily at the thought before scratching her cheek out of timidness. "I'm rambling again, aren't I...?" she mused.

[Moon's Blood]

{My apologizes for the long awaited reply.}

♠ Bᴇᴀʀ ♠

Standing: Student
Age: 16 & half
Mood: Eager, Curious
Status: In class
Crush: Maybe later

A smile grew on Bear's face, "Yes?" The brunette said curiously. His brown eyes watched the flexible girl as he wanted to see what it was that she wanted to do. Excitement practically emitting from her entire body. Jade was always doing something, sometimes it seemed like she never stopped moving. She's cool, though. Sometimes it seemed like she never got sad or anything. Just always happy and excited about something or someone.

✗ Kᴇɴᴊɪ Sᴜᴢᴜᴍᴇ Rʏᴜᴋᴇᴛsᴜ ✗

Stage Name: Rayn
Standing: LLC Violinist
& Pianist
Age: 15
Mood: Content
Status: Backstage
Crush: No one

Kenji muffled a chuckle at the comments being thrown back and forth between the boys. "You've had your moments of stupidity, too, Conner." Kenji said, softly. "We all have." The red haired girl added, and glanced up at her three band mates. Though the three seemed more like a family to her than anything. Her eyes glanced to Sashca, who hasn't said much of anything. Normally it seemed she'd jump at a chance to poke fun at the guys. Maybe she'd just had her fill of fun poking today? Kenji wasn't sure, but soon the show would begin. And they would all turn pull down their masks, becoming another part of themselves.

[ThunderStarStorm]

MICHEAL:
Standing: Student
Mood: Amused/Abashed
Status: In class
Crush: Not yet.
A Serenade: I Could Not
Ask For More

"Why yes, yes it does." Micheal said regally, turning his nose up and pulling the most over-dramatic ingly face he could manage before dissolving into chuckles that made his shoulders shake as he tried to keep them in. Laughter was the hardest when trying to determine how loud the volume was, so he'd gotten into the habit of smothering his amusment. ""Psh, at least your rambles are hilarious!" Micheal said, grinning widely, "My brother, Aaron, can go on and on for hours about the most boring of subjects. Besides, your theory is so true. It's not zombies arriving on 2013, it's the rise of the mutant meatloaf!"

CONNER:
Standing: LLC Member:
Drummer
Mood: Nervous/Happy
Status: Backstage
with Jett, Kenji and Sascha
Crush: Not yet.
A Serenade: The Man Who
Can't Be Moved

"Yes," Conner said, grinning slightly with a wince and an eyeroll as he remembered some of the idiotic things he'd done - try to stage jump during one of their first performances coming to the forefront of his mind, "But I've never flirted with girls in front of my girlfriend. I'm not that stupid." The brunette gently eased the corner of his mask down, smoothing some sparkes and causing them to stick to his finger. "Besides, it's not like Jett's know for his intelligence good looks and sharp wit, unlike moi."

JADE:
Standing: Student
Mood: Bored/Excited
Status: In class
Crush: Not yet.
A Serenade: I Didn't Know I
Was Looking For Love

Stomach twisting in excitement, Jade practically whined at James, begging him with puppy-dog esque charcteristics for permission to invite Bear with them to the concert. Still, she continued her conversation with Bear, alternating between grinning at him and shooting begging eyes at James. "Do you, perchance, happen to like Lucky Leaf Clover?" Her grin stretched even wider, and she flicked her fringe from her eyes with a quick breath, tapping her pencil against the desk top evenly.

[Kitty~.]

J E T T
Standing: LLC Member:
Bassist/Backup - Black Ice.
Crush: Not yet.
Mood: PUMPED
Status: Backstage
with LLC

Jett scowled, rolling his eyes with a poke of his tongue. "Pfft. You guys are just jealous of my awesomeness," he scoffed indignantly, the adrenaline of the concert about to occur still running through his veins. It was any wonder he hadn't just jumped out and greeted the crowd already with his hands in the air and his guitar hanging at his side. "And in my defense, those girls were fans.' He paused, narrowing his eyes in concentration. "Most of them, anyway. I think one or two might've been celebrities...or five." He gave a non-committal shrug of his shoulders. "I'm known for being a heartthrob, if girls can't commit to that then they just can't handle this." With 'this' he indicated to his toned torso, though hidden by an expensive shirt, was still obviously fit. Huffing, he folded his arms over his chest and spun on his field, turning the other way. "I'm right here you know. I can hear you, you meany."

H A N A E
Standing: Student
Crush: Nope.
Mood: Jubilant
Status: In class

Hanae bit down on her lip to stop herself from laughing too much. Seriously, where had this guy been for the majority of her high school life? She'd had very little friends for the last few years and then this guy turns up and they're friendly in a few minutes? It was like he was sent from Heaven or something. Realising she was staring, she quickly averted her gaze to the clock. Freaking H*ll, when was the bell going to ring? This was ridiculous. Had the teacher somehow managed to stop time to finish the lecture or something? Jeez. At his second statement, a light pink flared at her cheeks from embarrassment and she ducked her head in an attempt to hide it. God d*mn human reactions. "I'm sure it's not all that bad," She chuckled. "I mean, if you're so entertaining then he must have at least inherited some of your charm," she said jokingly, poking him in the ribs lightly. "And of course my theory is true! I only base my facts off the most secure of evidence - that being how the meatloaf has effected the many students of this school and how there have been some suspicious occurences involving the lunch ladies and evil laughter in the kitchen." She lowered her voice to a whisper and drew closer to Micheal. "Sometimes, I even here strange gurgling noises in there and the occasional 'It's alive!' from the kitchen." She shuddered and leaned back to her desk as though terrified.

[ThunderStarStorm]

MICHEAL:
Standing: Student
Mood: Amused/Abashed
Status: In class
Crush: Not yet.
A Serenade: I Could Not
Ask For More

"Nope. Apparently I'm the only one that inherited the fabulous!" At the last word, Micheal pressed a hand to his chest and gave a very high-pitched, huff, trying to imitate a sterotypical female. The incrediably large grin spreading across his features, however, ruined the entire effect, and Micheal shifted in his chair, checking to see that he wasn't missing anything of what the teacher was writing on the board. "Well, actually, Aaron's a heck of a lot more 'faboulous' than me, if you know what I mean." With that, Micheal waggled his eyebrows, giving Hanae a wink; while usually he didn't go around telling his twin's secrets to other people, he was an excellent judge of character and though they'd spent only the entire last five minutes telling jokes and messing around Micheal figured that the nerd wasn't untrustworthy. Bending his head to follow after Hanae, the deaf teenager flushed brightly, "Sorry," he said, embaressed, as the red flare made his cheeks burn, "I just can't really read your lips if I can't see them..." A sheepish chuckle came from his lips, and the deaf teenager awkwardly scratched at his throat, feeling his adam's apple bob beneath his fingers. Just as he was about to answer Hanae's comment about the zombie meatloaf and the lunch ladies, the bell went and Micheal noticed people around them clambering to their feet and turning to their neighbours, chattering like crazy and grabbing their bags. Figuring that the end of school had arrived, Micheal grinned even wider, grabbing his bag from under his desk and turning to continue his conversation with Hanae. "Yeah, well I got Aaron to inflitrate the library one night with me, and the librarians were still there."

CONNER:
Standing: LLC Member:
Drummer
Mood: Nervous/Happy
Status: Backstage
with Jett, Kenji and Sascha
Crush: Not yet.
A Serenade: The Man Who
Can't Be Moved

"Hmm...Nah. Not really. I have enough of my own awesomeness without needing yours!" Conner scoffed, theatrically throwing his nose up in the air and holding his hands to his chest, before his face fell into its normal sardonic, blank face and he raised an eyebrow at Jett. "Dude, I told you that flirting with them was a bad idea." A smirk tugged up the corners of his mouth, and the drummer pulled down on the corner of his vest, sliding his drumsticks into his pocket and tapping his foot distractedly on the ground, watching as the tech crew scurried like ants and continued to make last minute adjustments. Pulling up his hand, Conner was about to run it through his heavy sprayed hair, but stopped himself just in time and instead squinted in the dark at his watch, noting that they only had twenty or so minutes before the performance started. Sick butterflies with needles attached to their wings sprung to his stomach, and Conner swallowed thickly, nervousness twisting in his gut. This time tomorrow they'd benormal. By this time tomorow, his family would be really known as his 'family' and they'd be attending school again! By this time tomorrow, they'd have a month to complete a hit new single, or they'd never go back to having a 'real' life again...Enough to make even a fool nervous, and Conner was no fool. Thumbing the tips of his drum sticks, the teenager swallowed again, unable to relax now that he'd reminded himself of all that was hanging on their next two performances. "Besides, Jett, I'm not stupid enough to think that your girlfriends would appreciate you becoming polyamourous. I'm sure they'd like to keep your 'hotness' to themselves." Conner gave a strangled sounding laugh, and checked his watch again.

{Kitty, now you just want me to join a Angel RP and make Micheal and Angel! Geeze..That'd be funny. xD}

[Jade Harley.]

{ i'm sORRY I HAVEN'T BEEN ONLINE I'M SO SOOORRY }

Snow - Sascha Malster

(●△●✿) Sascha felt slightly nervous meeting the fans, she knew she couldn't be upright cold and sour like she usually was but she didn't feel like being all sugary sweet either. I mean who knows, they could like those stalker fans last form last time. The guy tried to grope her, and Conner. Her grey eyes scanned the area, frantically moving form side to side behind her mask. "If I didn't know any better I'd say Jett's already been collecting his harem. Most of the girl you date are all boobs and no brain anyway," Sascha said, pressing her lips into a thin line and looking not amused. She could feel her palms getting sweaty her heartbeat speeding up. They had so much riding on these two performances. Well, the other three did. Sascha, not so much. Her parents were dead and the only thing she could look forward in going to meet again was her mafia-like guardian. He was seriously off his rocker. But, as even Sascha had to admit, it was better then going back to nothing.

James Carter

(≖ω≖✿) James rolled his eyes playfully, finding that Jade had already asked him even without his permission. She had given him these cute puppy dog eyes that made her green eyes shine. The girl might have not dressed that well but she was still as cute as a button. With a small smirk, the boy gazed around the classroom, looking for someone else who could go with them to the concert. James spotted the girl from earlier, flirting with another guy. Maybe they'd like to come too? A soft smile came over his face and he looked over at the two, "Do you two want to join us? I know you've been quietly keeping an ear out for me and Jade's conversation and you guys seem nice enough."

[Kitty~.]

((That's okay I'm just so glad you're back))

J E T T
Standing: LLC Member:
Bassist/Backup - Black Ice.
Crush: Not yet.
Mood: PUMPED
Status: Backstage
with LLC

Jett rolled his eyes at Conner, though being a hypocrite, muttered 'drama queen' under his breath. Oh, the irony of him, himself making that statement. Nevertheless, his grin never faded from his face as they continued talking. Oh, it was almost time, he knew. There'd be screaming fans, music pumping through the speakers and it would be amazing. Not to mention the 'mystery' behind their masks. It was all very thrilling. "I've told you before and I'll tell you again, if you can't flirt with chicks, then what can you do? This is a free country," he stated, flashing Conner a devious smirk. He was practically bouncing on his toes out of excitement and one of the crew had to place a hand on his shoulder and glare at him to settle him down - probably because the last time he was this excited he ran out on stage and somehow managed to trip all members of LLC over on the way out. That made some beautiful headlines, he noted to himself with self-satisfied smugness. He turned to Sascha and flashed his signature grin, giving a flippant wave of his hand. "I see nothing wrong with possessing no brain. I mean, if you're hot, who needs one, right?" he asked rhetorically. It was any wonder as to how the band put up with him sometimes, he mused to himself. Even he didn't get along with himself on the occasion - on the very rare occasion, granted...

H A N A E
Standing: Student
Crush: Nope.
Mood: Jubilant
Status: In class

Hanae snorted and rolled her eyes, a playful smirk on her lips. She wondered what his brother was like. Surely, twins couldn't be all that different, however she had never met a pair before, so who was she to make deductions yet? She stared at him uncertainly when he inferred something in his words about his brother, unclear as to what he meant. That was until he winked. She made an 'o' shape with her mouth and grinned, snapping her fingers and winking back. "Are you meaning to tell me that you aren't?" she teased good-naturedly. "I never would've guessed." She laughed lightly, feeling much more relaxed than she was at the beginning of the conversation. She found that talking with Micheal flowed nicely. She could talk with people like him - the sociable type. Normally she was rather shy, but if someone could give her a topic she could talk about, she could talk about it for ages. She blinked when he blushed and sent a warm smile his way. She felt sympathetic towards the teenager, and although her sight was slightly impaired she could never imagine what it was like to lose a whole sense. "Don't apologise!" she exclaimed, giving a flippant wave of her hand. If anyone should've been apologising, it should've been herself, she mused. It was just, unlike most deaf people, it was incredibly normal to talk to him. No sign language was needed, his voice was controlled and most of the time he knew what she was saying. She perked up, hearing the bell and let out a relieved sigh. The day had gone on for far too long already, though she wasn't to say that she hadn't enjoyed it. She shoved her stuff into her bag in an untidy and un-Hanae-like fashion. She did have work after school, after all. "Dear God, we've cracked the code," she muttered, placing a hand to her cheek in mock-shock.

When she heard another voice refer to them - presumably, considering the culprit was looking in their direction - she was somewhat confused. Rarely did people talk to her unless mocking her, asking for homework or if, of course, they were her friends. The boy was doing neither and although she recognised him, she couldn't say they were close. They were barely acquaintances, really. A light pink invaded her cheeks and her ears burnt when he inferred that they'd been dropping in on their conversation. In reality, they had only heard a little, but she was still embarrassed. "W-we weren't eavesdropping," she stammered indignantly, her speech a mess of jumbled words. "What, you mean to the LLC concert?" she asked. She stared at them like they were aliens. Since when did people invite her to outings? A bolt of excitement rushed through her. They may not have known each other very well, but this was a once in a lifetime opportunity and Hanae wasn't about to pass it down. "S-sure, I mean I'll have to call work and see if someone can fill in, but I'd love to! I mean, if that's fine with you guys." She turned to Micheal and wondered what he would say. She'd understand if he said no. All those people enjoying the live music without him? It'd be horrible. However, she did find that the mere atmosphere of these events could be quite thrilling and she'd like the company of someone she knew.

[ThunderStarStorm]

MICHEAL:
Standing: Student
Mood: Amused
Status: Leaving Class
Crush: Not yet.
A Serenade: I Could Not
Ask For More

"Ehhh~" The brunette grinned and made a small space between his index and his thumb finger, as though to indicate how small, "Maybe a little bit." In all honesty, the teenager probably was on the side of the fence with all the people who kind of waved at everyone and pointed out all the attractive people they saw - wheter they be male or female. Micheal was not normally known as an impolite, nor a particularally rude person - heck, he wasn't even particularally well-known around the school at all, considering that his family and self had just moved there, - but with his deafness it was alays particularally awkward when someone was talking behind him and trying to grab his attention without touching him. As such, it was kind of difficult for him to realise that someone had come up behind him to talk to Hanae. Micheal raised one eyebrow in a look of confusion and curiosity at the other girl he was talking to, before his brain, slow on the uptake, suggested turning. Moving so that he could see the culprit, Micheal gave a friendly grin at the invader, his white teeth peeking between his lips. "Hey!" He said in greeting, waving the hand that wasn't pressed against his throat in a friendly greeting, "Nice to meet you." Having missed the first part of the conversation, the deaf boy was completely oblivious to what the two were discussing for a larger part of the conversation, trying desperatly to catch up. This is where he hated being deaf - the knowledge that no matter how hard he tried, he'd never properly be able to catch up unless someone took pity on him and decided to help. Still, his confused glances between the two paid off, and he - well, hopefully anyway - caught wind of what they were talking about. The extra tickets the two posessed for the LLC concert. Micheal caught sight of the kind-of pleading look Hanae sent him, and knawed his lips between his teeth contemplatively. On one hand, he'd probably not be able to hear anything at all, and it wasn't like LLC were big before he became deaf, so he didn't know what they even sounded like, and he'd probably be cutting out someone else's chances to go with them, but on the other hand, Zoe was always pressuring him to go out and do more things with instead of hiding away in his room with Aaron practising so he wouldn't mess up. "Uh, I guess it'd be cool to go," he said, giving a shrug as his internal war won out over continuing forming a friendship with Hanae. He didn't know how long his family would be in the city for, but while he was there, a friend was always good to have instead of alineate. "You'll have to make sure no-one tries to kill me becuase I couldn't hear them ask me to get out of the way, Hanae!"

CONNER:
Standing: LLC Member:
Drummer
Mood: Nervous/Happy
Status: Backstage
with Jett, Kenji and Sascha
Crush: Not yet.
A Serenade: The Man Who
Can't Be Moved

Conner couldn't hide the amused splutter that burst from his lips at Sascha's words, and the teenager tried to muffle the sound, knowing that people had already started collecting in the auditorium and he shouldn't make any more loud noises till the performance started, when he could smash out beats on his drums. "Hey, I never said I didn't flirt," he shot back to Jett, rolling his eyes at the dark-haired teen's antics, "I just don't flirt in front of the people I'm dating. That would end up with me missing a girl and a bright red mark upon one cheek, dumbnuts." Conner resisted the urge to facepalm at the teen's next words, however, and gave a long-suffering sigh to the heavens at Jett's words. "Oh for goodness' sakes, Jett, I seriously have to get you enrolled in primary school instead of middle school, don't I?"

{{Oyyyyyy, I was gonna say thaaaatt~~ :3 Good to have you back, Harley.^u^ Now all we need is for Bear to reply again and we can really get this RP moving again~~! ^u^

[Moon's Blood]

♠ Bᴇᴀʀ ♠

Standing: Student
Age: 16 & half
Mood: Eager, Curious
Status: In class
Crush: Maybe later

Bear grinned at Jade's question, "Why, I do indeed." He said as he watched her eager eyes dance. "Why do you ask?" The brunette asked, also curious. It was getting closer and closer to the end of school, and less and less of the students were paying attention. Not to mention the high percentage of students that were thinking about the concert later on tonight. It wasn't anything of true importance anyway. Bear was almost positive it was just the teacher's end-of-the-day rant.

✗ Kᴇɴᴊɪ Sᴜᴢᴜᴍᴇ Rʏᴜᴋᴇᴛsᴜ ✗

Standing: LLC Violinist
& Pianist
Age: 15
Mood: Content
Status: Backstage
Crush: No one

Kenji, as usual, stayed quietly watching and listening. She really wasn't much of a talker. She'd had her fun, and now she was good. The red haired girl's mind was more on tomorrow, and the curiosity of being able to live a normal live for a while. However, she couldn't help but hear Sascha's comment. Kenji muffled a small laugh with her hands and a tiny cough. Although still listening to them, Kenji drifted back to her thoughts. At least none of us have to worry about being alone. She thought as she laughed with the people she'd come to know as her family.

{Sorry, they aren't very good by any standards.
I'll get back in to it soon. Sorry.}

[Kitty~.]

J E T T
Standing: LLC Member:
Bassist/Backup - Black Ice.
Crush: Not yet.
Mood: PUMPED
Status: Backstage
with LLC

Jett all but flounced over to Kenji, resting his arm on her shoulder and leaning on her lightly - he didn't want to squash the poor girl, after all. She was only a small thing. A surge of excitement rushed through him as he heard the audience begin to bustle in. It was all he could do not to take a sneak-peek at them. Jett flashed Conner a sh*t-eating grin, practically looking for a smack over the back of the head the way he was going. "You're just letting yourself get weighed down, my friend. I, on the other hand, am a free spirit. No woman can hold me down!" he exclaimed boldly, in a hushed voice as to not draw attention from the crowds of people gathering into the stadium. He arched an eyebrow, an amused flicker in his icy blue eyes. "Dumbnuts? Remind me again who needs to be enrolled in a primary school? Come on, you can come up with something more creative than that," he snickered. He feigned a look of grief. "Besides, I could never survive in a primary school. None of the chicks there have curves yet," he said cheekily.

H A N A E
Standing: Student
Crush: Nope.
Mood: Jubilant
Status: In class

Hanae bit back laughter, grinning brightly and revealing a set of straight, white teeth (perfect after years of wearing braces, mind you). She wasn't sure whether he was joking or not, but frankly, she didn't care. She'd learnt a long time ago not to judge people on those types of things, especially from the way she, herself was treated for being a 'nerd'. Realising she was still sitting down, despite the fact that the bell had already rang, she got to her feet and stretched her hands high above her head. It was a relief to take a break from cramping her hands, back and legs in the horrid seats that the school called 'ergonomic'. Perhaps they were economic, but exactly how much did the school earn from enrollments and uniforms each year? They could at least do them the decency of giving them proper chairs. She smiled, arching an eyebrow at Micheal's expressive greeting. He was just a ball of sunshine, wasn't he? Not that that was a bad thing, of course. Hanae wouldn't have it any other way. She was a little nervous whilst she waited for his reply, eager to spend time interacting with her friend of ten minutes. She shifted on her feet uneasily, biting down on her lower lip. When he answered, a bright grin spread across her face and she held up her hand for a high-five (she figured that she'd leave excitable hugging until at least a day after they had become acquainted). "Yes!" she exclaimed. "This is going to be awesome!" She laughed, now successfully in a great mood due to the enthusiasm bubbling through her systems. "I dunno," she said cheekily. "I think that'd be pretty funny to watch." She flashed a smirk and returned her attention to James, eager to hear his reply - and make sure he wasn't just pulling their legs. Hey, it had happened before.