Skirts and Death (1x1 +Master Quatre and skaterpearl)

[mywashingtonromance]

Jordan blinked as he was speaking and then said, "What?"

[blue_dun]

"I mean, with all the bills to pay and everything, my mom and dad began to realize that as i got more and more into music, they were going to have to buy instruments and stuff for me, which was going to take nearly their whole savings account. So they asked me to either go find a job or drop music. I didn't really get why, I was a sophomore in High School, unconcerned about anyone but my parents' woes. I got so mad, I detatched completely from them, moving into a friend's loft for a while." Red tried to explain better, without the french he had used before.

[mywashingtonromance]

"Ah, okay. That actually, is what I would do." Jordan said, looking over at Red.

[blue_dun]

"It was the only thing I could do. When you're living with my parents, you have to do what they say, or see your hopes for something different die. I didn't want any of those, so I just decided to bail."

[mywashingtonromance]

"Well then I guess we have alot in common." Jordan said, grinning.

[blue_dun]

"I thought that maybe was true from the beginning." Red chuckled and embellished his next phrase with waggling genie-fingers. "I don't know, it was a split second sixth-sense or something."

[mywashingtonromance]

Jordan chuckled. "Okay. Yeah, I have amazing senses too. Really," she said, truthfully.

[blue_dun]

"I believe you." Red smiled at her, and turned back to look at the arcade games when a japanese guitar-hero type one caught his eye. "Hey, look at this. These are the kind of games that are fun to play because when you have the credits screen, there's always a 'FOR SALE AND USE IN JAPAN ONLY' Sign across the bottom in big letters." Sliding his card in the slot, it approved him, and he slid the guitar strap over his head.

[mywashingtonromance]

Jordan grinned. "Okay then.

Logan looked over at Brendan.

[blue_dun]

((Here I Am! Been busy...))
Hitting through the song selection Red found one he liked, one that sounded really familiar... "Just Communication." It didn't look too hard, so he took it. As he listened through the introduction he danced along, trying to think where the heck he had heard this before.