*Rising* -Rockstar RP- [1 Slot open]

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[Accepted]

[Awkwardly Awkward]

Charlotte walked into the room and saw Ariel. "Hey. What's going on out here?" She said, rubbing her forehead.

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[We're starting before the band forms, they don't know each other yet. Well Ariel and Renee know each other because they are sisters.
We just need a song writer and we're all set]

[Awkwardly Awkward]

[Oopsies. Starting over!]

Charlotte woke up that morning and groaned. Her head felt like it was on fire. Her throat hurt, and she couldn't breath through her nose. She walked into her bathroom and saw the dark circles under her eyes. "Great, flu." She squeaked, her voice was basically gone.

[sawyer beans.]

(( Someone should make a boy who isnt emo so Amber can fall in love with him XD ))
Amber started to hum a tune in her head then started to play it. Slowly she started to make words for her new song she just created.

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Ariel's gaze softened. "You know what, that is a great idea." She said, sitting down on the bed. "We should put up posters advertising auditions. But first, what genre of a band are we gonna have?"

[What band to you guys want to have, punk? rock? hip-hop?
And I'll make a couple fan slots, maybe that boy could be one of them. ]

[Awkwardly Awkward]

name: James Murphy
Nickname: Jimmi
Band Name: Slate
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Band Role: Song writer
[Not emo guy!! For Amber.]

[sawyer beans.]

(( Rock i guess and alright thanks Peeta ))

Amber finished practicing her music and walked back upstairs when her annoying older brother walked in with her two dogs. One a female rottweiler lab mix named Roxy and the other a pitbull named Chaos. She waved at her brother when she got tackled with kisses by the dogs.

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[Accepted]

[Stay Gold]

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we started????)
When starr heard ChrushChrushChrush by Paramore blazed into her ear she got up screaming. She got out of her bed walked into the bathroom like a zombie, threw on some clothes and walked down to her studio.