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Post by rini on Jul 17, 2009 20:35:42 GMT -4
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When she’d woken up that morning, all that was on Sadie’s mind was just being able to get out of bed. In the mornings, getting up was just as much of a difficult task as fitting her feet into kid sized shoes. And trust her, she’s tried that before. That hadn’t worked out too well in the past. But, back to the point. Waking up early wasn’t something she was too good with at all. When she was younger, she would have argued with her dad, the alarm clock, or whatever or whoever had woken her up and begged to sleep in. that problem stuck with her, even now. She had trouble waking up, simple as that. That morning, though, was a bit different. It was so uncomfortable sleeping in bunks, especially for sadie, because she was the girl who tossed and turned in her sleep, a lot. The one part of touring she hated was the bunks; they were just annoying and extremely small. It would suck if someone was like… six feet tall and had to fit into those tiny bunks. Sure, It happened… and they probably made themselves be used to it, but sadie couldn’t imagine it at all. Anyays, back to whatever point was to be made. In the mornings, sadie just wasn’t’ that much of a morning person, though to anyone who didn’t now her they would think she was. Her personality would seem similar in the morning when she was half asleep as it would when it was three in the afternoon and she was wide awake, but to the people that really knew her, they would be able to tell she didn’t talk as much when she was half asleep, and was way less animated than she would be halfway throughout the day.
As she’d gotten out of her bunk in the morning, she knew that she’d need something to do. From what she could see already, the others were out and about somewhere. More than likely she’d woken up after the guys. It had happened a few times. Earlier in the night she’d woken up, only because she wasn’t as tired as she’d thought she’d been. She’d spent an hour just reading a book she had with her until she managed to fall asleep… that hadn’t worked out too well, because she got into the book, thus she kept reading, and thusly, she stayed up later than she would have if she hadn’t been reading her book. Well, she cold blame the book for keeping her awake, even if it really was her own fault that she continued to read even though her eyes had been aching, pretty much begging her to shut the damn book and go to sleep. Back on topic; as she got out of the tiny bunk that she was forced to sleep in on tour, she tried to think of what else she could do. She wasn’t going to hide out in the bus all day like some of the others on tour did. She was the kind of girl that couldn’t stand to stay in one place for too long at all. She needed to be moving, or at least in a different place from the one she’d been in for a while.
All she did was make herself at least decent to leave the bus. She brushed her teeth and washed her face in the tiny bathroom that was on the bus. After getting changed, she’d tied her hair up and decided to head off the bus. She would have gone to one of the other buses, seeing if any of her friends were free. But she didn’t’ want to intrude; maybe they were busy with other friends or just doing something else that she wasn’t too sure she would want to know. She had her phone with her, and she quickly texted the first few people that came to her mind; garrett, travis, harley, hayden.. She didn’t get a response back right away. All she said was that she’d be at WalMart. Walmart? She actually liked WalMart. When she was younger she would wander around the aisles of WalMart for hours at a time with her friends. It was just fun to get lost in WalMart and stare at the things you couldn’t afford and wish you could afford them. It was something that she used to do a lot when she was in New York, and it honestly hadn’t changed now that she was on tour. The first day she’d strayed away from the buses and gone exploring, she ran into a walMart, and she spent hours in there, actually getting lost in there for a good hour or two. Even though she was seventeen or eighteen at the time… she got lost pretty easily, which honestly sucked. She was pretty bad with directions… or even memorizing the right way to go places.
But apparently, she was good at knowing which way to go around Vegas. All she had to do was walk down the street, her eyes looking down at her phone. Sometimes she was extremely dependent on the little cellular device in her hands. That was something not many people expected from her. She didn’t’ really look like the girl who would be into technology and stuff, but she was pretty dependent on technology. Well, mostly her phone, but that was it. She was amazed that she managed to avoid running into people on the sidewalk walking like that. Eventually, she gave up though; maybe she’d run into someone else at Walmart that she could hang out with? Who knew? Whenever you were at walmart you met the weirdest people. Hey, even hobos hung out in the WalMart parking lots. At least, she’d seen a few. Well, as she walked past a few of the cars parked in the parking lot, she didn’t see any hobos, but she did see a few of those skater kids hanging out in the parking lot. That was probably something that happened in a lot of WalMart parking lots, apparently. She remembered in New York, and Boston, skater kids often hung out in the parking lots. She wondered what it wa with parking lots. She had no idea why it was so cool to hang out in parking lots. Well, she couldn’t complain, because she did it a lot too.
Dang, a lot of people. So how were people awake so early, she wasn’t too sure. The place was already bustling when she walked in through the automatic doors. Well, she wasn’t going to wonder, because that just wasn’t worth wondering about. Right now she just needed something to drink. Going over to one fo the little cooler things that had beverages, she pulled out a bottle of iced tea before taking it over to one of the empty registers. Pulling out her wallet from the back pocket of her jeans, she handed over a five, giving a friendly grin to the person behind the counter, who was equally friendly, or extremely good at pretending to be friendly. Thanking the guy, she took her bottle of iced tea and walked back out towards the exit. Hm… she wasn’t too sure why she’d just randomly wandered outside. She guessed she was going to end up like the skaters and just hanging out in the parking lot. Except.. without a skateboard, and not with uber tight skinny jeans.. though hers were pretty tight if she did think so herself.. she shrugged before walking over to the bench that was propped up against the building. Yeah, it didn’t look too sturdy at all, but oh well. Opening her bottle, she took a sip as she pulled her feet up onto the bench, making herself comfortable. Hm.. it wouldn’t be too bad at all to sit there for a while, would it?
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Post by vixenbonita on Jul 18, 2009 11:30:24 GMT -4
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -TOLD YOU I'LL BE HERE FOREVERSAID I'LL ALWAYS BE A FRIEND, TOOK AN OATH, I'MA STICK IT OUT TO THE END [/FONT] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] Sebastian crinkled his nose and turned his head to push into the pillow underneath his head. It was soft at least considering it was brand new because it was only the start of the tour and yet it was still absolutely roasting. Sure, they were right by the desert but after living in the city his whole life, Seb would have hoped he was used to the heat of Las Vegas by now. Moaning a little, Seb rolled onto his back so he was facing up and groped behind his head for his phone to check the time. Pushing the unlock button so it flashed the time at him, Seb blinked once before bolting upright and promptly smacking his head on the top of his bunk. Another moan and he brought his hand up to his head. The bunks in the bus. Something he would never get used to. Seb wasn't massively tall so he didn't exactly have a hard time sleeping in them except the boy was never the most alert first thing from getting up anyway. It was morning and he had loads to do already; a meet and greet, sound check and the usual malarkey. Rubbing his eyes, Seb rolled again, this time out of the bunk and letting his feet hit the floor with a bang that sent small tingles up his ankles. First things first; Food. Scratching his bare stomach absently, Seb managed to blearily make his way to the front lounge where the fridge was. Groaning again, Seb blinked and frowned as he was rewarded with an empty fridge other then a bit of beer left over at the bottom. "Shopping it is."
Turning on the spot, Sebastian made his way back to the bunks and where his clothes were. Despite the heat, he would still wear his usual gear and pulled on some tight blue jeans and his button up shirt underneath a brown waistcoat. The scarf that was permanently fixed around his neck in truth actually cooled him a bit because it shaded from the sun. A quick hand through his shaggy hair and Seb was ready to go along with the sunglasses that were a necessity in the Nevada brightness. The Nike high tops would almost look out of place if it wasn't on him but right now, Seb couldn't be bothered with a lot. Most importantly he was not in the mood to be surrounded by crazy fan girls at the supermarket. One thing Divide by Zero had learned to expect was that their band attracted a lot of coverage and so gained a lot of support from the younger female generation. It didn't bother him at all because Seb was just happy that people appreciated the music and he enjoyed the interviews sometimes too. Saying that, he didn't know where the rest of the band were. They were probably sleeping somewhere or with other people... at least they had left him to his beauty sleep. Shame that Seb just wished that it would work for once. He knew that the fact he wore tight jeans showed just how thin he was but it more then obvious anyway so he wasn't going to cut back simply because he was worried that people would notice. His uncle, an editor of a music/gossip magazine never failed to point it out in the thing anyway. God, he hated that man.
Opening the door to the bus, Sebastian smirked a little at the sound of silence. At least this time the security guards were doing there job and hiding the bus from too many people. They had learnt that very often someone from the band was hungover, as he felt a little now, or was not fully awake yet and so made sure the fans kept the distance. Sebastian could hardly mix into the crowd too well. Licking his lips, Seb locked the door to the bus behind him and took off in the direction of the closest Walmart. He was starving and he could feel his stomach rumbling as he headed in the right direction whilst at the same time ensuring that he wasn't being followed none too subtly by crazy people. Usually he didn't mind and would talk for a while, but right now he was hungover, tired and hungry. Not a good combination really. Seb knew it was going to be busy before he even saw the building but the bus was empty, again, and someone had to stock up and he had nothing better to do for the moment. Entering the shop, Seb smiled again at the cold air conditioning that hit his face considering the amount of people in it. Pulling a trolley, he leaned on it heavily and pushed off the ground so it glided forward. Dropping his feet, Seb pulled to a halt when he reached the drinks and treats. He'd been drinking too much lately but he couldn't care less. Seb had had enough with this body and in his mind it deserved to be punished. Still, surprisingly even Seb had his limits and it was morning and alcohol never sounded so great when you had the after effects still pumping through your blood stream.
Sebastian carried on and found the sweet aisle and once again pushed himself off down it. Tour food was never pretty and normally consisted of a lot of diner and ready meals, not that it greatly bothered him. That was his usual diet, although one wouldn't guess that by looking at him. Seb grabbed a box of his favourite pop tarts and opened it before plucking one out and throwing the rest of the box into his trolley. He would pay but he was too hungry and Seb just simply ignored the pointed looks he got from the other customers in the place. They just didn't understand. Collecting the rest of whatever it was he needed, mostly rubbish and junk food, Seb paid whilst munching on his pop tart happily. "Thannnnk you." Seb said completely over the top before carrying the plastic bag out of the shop and slipping his sunglasses back over his eyes before he was blinded. Glancing to the side, Seb's stomach fluttered only the smallest amount when he spotted Sadie propped up on the bench against the wall. Putting it down to hunger, Seb pulled another sweet from his bag and headed over to her, the grin on his face as he looked at her. "Sadie!" Taking a bite from the pop tart, he put the plastic bag down by his feet and put most of his weight onto one leg as he looked down at her. "How's life?" Looking up at the Walmart with a slightly raised eyebrow. "Any reason for hanging outside of a Walmart in the morning?" Seb spoke with a small laugh but tilted his head to the side to gaze at her. He wouldn't mind going proper shopping now he thought about it. Seb had never been one to wear his own merch stuff, as if people didn't know who he was anyway by his own casual style.
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Post by rini on Jul 18, 2009 19:27:20 GMT -4
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Hm... Walmart was definitely not as interesting as Sadie would think it would be. Well, it was pretty interesting watching skater kids hanging around the parking lot, but one could take so much of skinny jean wearing guys with long hair and baseball caps skating around on their skateboards, talking and probably talking about other skater girls or screamo bands or whatever else they talked about. Wow, she didn’t know skaters at all, and by the way she was thinking about it, she was probably true on at least some points. Well, she didn’t like to assume, but hey, from the skaters she saw and knew in New York, it seemed to be a common thing with them. Eh. She shrugged at her mental ramblings, crossing her legs on the bench. Hey, it wasn’t like anyone else would sit there. The thing looked as though it could collapse any moment, but it wasn’t like she weighed much to make it collapse. Now, say, an old lady laden with seven shopping bags came into the picture; Sadie would probably be on the ground with bench pieces on top of her. She needed to stop thinking such thoughts. She was such a pessimist at times. Taking her iced tea bottle, she opened it back up before bringing it up to her lips and taking a small sip. It tasted pretty good. And it was cold, which she was thankful for. It tended to be extremely hot in Vegas, she learned. Hm… if she didn’t find anyone soon, she’d go crazy bored and probably wander away to that chapel and watch people get married by Elvis. Hey, it was more fun than it sounded. She hadn’t personally gone through one of those, or ever even spied on a shotgun wedding like that… oh, now she felt like listening to Panic! At The Disco… she really should have bought her iPod or something with her…
Pulling her phone out, she stared at the mall screen, wishing someone had gotten back to her. Sure, she hadn’t texted half the people she would have to hang out, mostly because she didn’t want to crash into people on the way to Walmart. She was going to search through the phonebook, ready to just text a bunch more people, but she stopped herself. She didn’t want to sound desperate or anything, which, when the time came, tended to happen. She frowned at the thought of her sounding desperate for company; she was too dependent on people for her entertainment. She needed to learn to look for entertainment wherever she was. Hey, she could start now. Looking up, she glanced around the parking lot, but all she saw, still, were those skaters. But! Looking towards the right end of the parking lot were, yes, hobos. Well, maybe not, but the way they were dressed, and by the scraggly beards they had, they looked like hobos. She was reminded of the girl that Jesse introduced to her, Molly, her name was? She was the lead singer of Jesse’s band, and she was the kind of girl that liked hobos. She smiled as she accessed Twitter on her phone, updating her status. Hey, there were more hobos than she thought there would be in Vegas. Well, if you counted the tons she’d seen days earlier.
Okay, so watching hobos became slightly boring as time went on. Despite what a lot of people probably thought, it wasn’t that interesting to watch hobos as everyone thought. Taking another sip of her iced tea, she was ready to get up and start walking away when she heard her name being called. Brushing her hair out of her face, she looked up as Sebastian walked over to her. Grinning, she let her feet hit the ground, leaning forward as though to get up, but thought better of it. She didn’t feel like getting up just yet. She was comfortable. “Hey! How are you?” She grinned at him as he looked up at the building. Hearing his question, she pretended to look around, confused. “Oh my gosh… I’m outside of a WalMart?” she pretended to sound confused, but she grinned at him, shrugging. “I woke up after the guys, and I couldn’t think of anything to do. I came, got iced tea… sat on the bench, watched some hobos.” she pointed over to the spot where the hobos had been standing. Well, there were still there, just sitting down talking, probably trying to find a way to go get food or maybe make a new friend or something. “And wished that I had a life instead of sitting outside a WalMart.” she made a face at her lameness, but she grinned as she looked back up at him, squinting slightly at the sun that was now behind his head. “what’re you doing? Besides having a poptart? Ooh, I want one!” She pouted at him, almost begging him for a Poptart. She was actually starving, now that she thought about it. She glanced back up at the building before turning back to him. “You know what I just realized?” she paused for dramatic effect before jumping up, just managing to catch her iced tea bottle as it fell from her lap. “We. We have not been on one of our shopping sprees in like…. Weeks, I think.” Now, that probably was not true. It was probably only a week or two at least. But still, it felt like forever in Sadie’s mind. “I think we should have one right now.” She dramatically waved her arm at the building behind her. “And we are in front of a Walmart… and WalMart does have decent clothes… and food…. And electronics… and a bunch of other stuff I have yet to have seen…?” She grinned an innocent grin at him, tilting her head at him innocently. “Please? Unless you have plans with someone else!” She added hastily. She didn’t want to keep him from other plans if he had any. She would just feel awful about that. It wasn’t worth her cure to boredom and her sanity if she had to keep him from other plans. She just wasn’t that kind of person at all.
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Post by vixenbonita on Jul 20, 2009 16:33:29 GMT -4
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -TOLD YOU I'LL BE HERE FOREVERSAID I'LL ALWAYS BE A FRIEND, TOOK AN OATH, I'MA STICK IT OUT TO THE END [/FONT] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] Sebastian tried to ignore another flutter that tickled his stomach as Sadie greeted him and grinned. She always seemed so happy to him, although that was because generally he was drunk and everyone was either happy or not there when he was like that. "I'm not too bad, my lovely." Oh to be in the 1960's where everything was peace and love in words as well as actions. He'd always watched back to the future with a hint of confusion, considering he would do anything to be in that era. Okay, granted it was the mid 80's, it made sense to Seb... as most things that in reality didn't, seemed to. For a man that tried his best to hide his biggest bain in fancy clothing, Seb certainly drew some attention to himself. He grinned as he listened to her play stupid on where she was sat. It had been an honest enough question but he should have learnt that you would never get an honest answer from anyone whilst on tour. His grin changed though and his nose scrunched at the mention of Iced Tea. He'd tried the stuff once and promptly thrown up. Normal tea was fine... as in the hot stuff. Otherwise, it was best just staying away.
Glancing over his shoulder, Seb looked at the Hobo's that she was talking about. "Hobo's in Vegas are cool. They do tricks if you ask them too." Not that he had personally, Seb had just been there when one of his friends had. It had been most amusing and strangely didn't make him feel bad considering the Hobo's were high as a kite and drunk to the point of no recognition. "If I wasn't a musician... I would probably be a Hobo." Seb could probably pull it off too. Apart from the whole not showering part. Maybe not that aspect of being a fun loving hippy sounded too appealing to him."If it's any consolation, I just woke up too and am quite alone." Seb pouted just the tiniest bit and then broke into an honest laughter. "We could have no lives together." Again, it made sense to Seb and he showed that by nodding along with his words. Grabbing the bag by his foot, he lifted it and pulled out another pop tart before handing it over. "You can get the taste of iced tea out of you mouth with that." Seb spoke like that was a drastically serious thing and needed to be tended to as soon as possible. "I have like two left. I always feel starving when I'm shopping for food, you know?" That meant he'd gone through almost an entire packet after just leaving the shop. Seb simply just loved Pop Tarts. Maybe even more then life itself.
Sebastian stopped himself from jumping in shock when Sadie suddenly became all excited, standing from her position of curled up on the bench. Tilting his head, he watched with curiosity to see what had brought this sudden activeness on. A bright grin lit up his face as Sadie started rambling about shopping. He loved shopping and had been thinking only moments ago how he needed to go properly. Doing it with his friend would be even better and he nodded, his stomach flipping again at the small thought that she wanted to shop with him again. He didn't have the greatest amount of confidence in himself so it made him glad that she wanted to spend some time with him."Absolutely!" Seb tried his best and failed to not show just how excited he was about it. He loved shopping with Sadie because she never mocked his clothing taste, even agreeing with some of his choices. Most people looked at him and snorted something stupid. Still, it never stopped him from buying the item. "For once, I'm totally glad I have no plans! With anyone!" Seb could be such a girl sometimes. Pointing dramatically toward the shop entrance, Seb clutched the plastic carrier bag in his hand and declared in a posher voice, "To the shops!"
Turning, Seb crouched for Sadie to get on his back and as soon as he felt she was safe, grinned and took off to the entrance. "I'm thinking we need a trolley." Seb had stopped running after a short while. After all, it was incredibly hot and whilst Sadie was only small, he was a twig himself and wasn't entirely in the mood to get all hot and bothered. Pulling out a trolley, Seb managed to balance the girl on his back with a grin before entering the building and letting her drop down so they could shop properly. Luckily, this Walmart was the biggest in Las Vegas so if they felt like it, could draw the shopping spree on for ages. "I need a new scarf." He didn't. Truthfully, he had about fifteen on the bus alone, but that didn't mean he didn't want one. His greatest pleasures included clothes and alcohol which was good because he could enjoy them at the same time. Seb wasn't one to be picky on where he bought it from either. If it looked good and suited his style, then Seb would buy it either way. A scarf was a scarf after all. Pushing himself on top of the handles of the trolley, Seb glided a few feet. He didn't care in the slightest if they were being childish. At least they were having fun... unlike the old people that were giving them evils down the accessories aisle.
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Post by rini on Jul 21, 2009 16:55:34 GMT -4
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She felt a grin on her face as she heard him. She loved how Sebastian talked at times. It just made her smile. That was probably one of the things that made her love him the minute they’d met. Sure, she couldn’t remember the exact details on how they met or anything. She figured it had to do with either how he talked, or how he dressed. Ever since the first day, she’d loved his sense of style. That was how they first bonded. In fact, their first day together was spent at WalMart looking through the clothing section. They probably knew WalMart better than the people that worked there by now; they went on such random shopping sprees, and would often end up buying something even though they’d seen it and thought about buying it for weeks now, and more than likely did not have the money to buy this. Well, at least Sadie never had the money for it. He more than likely did. But anyways, their shopping trips. Those were only one of the things they did together. Ti was just easy to talk to Sebastian at times for some reason. They bonded in more than one way, and not just in fashion taste or anything like that.
Paying attention to what he was saying, she turned around, looking at the hobos. “hm.. I never really tried that. When we’re done we should really try doing that soon.” she turned to him, and she couldn’t help but smile at what he said. “from what I hear, sometimes it’s actually fun being a hobo.” she nodded thoughtfully, as though she were thinking about how it would be being a hobo. It actually could be fun… who knew? Well, maybe Molly, she thought to herself. She shook her head out of those thoughts as she heard him talking again. Damn, she had a low attention span a lot. Her mind kind of wandered, a lot, whenever she started thinking. “Awe! But who could leave my Sebastian alone? That’s just not right.” She shook her head in mock disappointment, though she felt a grin pulling through her act. “Yes, no lives together! That works perfectly.” she nodded her head as though she were serious, and would have managed to keep her face serious, if he hadn’t handed her a poptart the next second. Grinning, she took it. Pulling off the silver wrapping, she took a bite as she heard him. “I still don’t get how you don’t like iced tea. It’s just amazing.” she frowned, reaching for her bottle and holding it in her hand as though she were modeling it. “that’s just… not right.” she said, trying to sound disappointed. But most people, when disappointed, usually didn’t grin when they said it, so she was sure that that was a complete bust. “And yeah. It’s just, you see food, and it’s like ‘… I can’t wait.’ That happens with me and chocolate chip cookies… ” she ended that thought off with a thoughtful voice before frowning. “Ugh, now I’m hungry.” She shook her head, taking a bite out of her poptart. She was not going to gouge out on junk food today. Who was she kidding, she knew she would eventually.
Watching him as she blabbered on about her idea for shopping, she grinned as he stared at her. She figured she freaked him out when she randomly jumped up excitedly for pretty much no reason. She maybe had that effect on people at times. She stared at Sebastian anxiously, balancing herself on her heels as she waited for him to actually react to what she was saying. Hearing his enthusiasm, she grinned, clapping her hands together. “Yes! I’ve been dying to actually go shopping. It never feels right without you!” She pouted at him, throwing her arm around his shoulder. But she couldn’t help but laugh as he talked. “Yes, to the shops!” she nodded, punching her fist into the air as she looked at him. She took her arm off from around his shoulders, reaching for the bottle that she dropped to the ground. Turning around, she looked as Seb crouched down, and she grinned before quickly tossing her bottle into the recycling bin that was hidden by some little miniature tree. Finishing off the small it of poptart that was in her hand, she quickly wandered back over to him.
Pulling herself onto his back, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and her legs around his waist securely. She loved piggy back rides; they were just fun, and made her smile. She felt him take off towards the entrance to WalMart, and she tightened her grip around his neck just in the slightest bit; she didn’t want to fall. Sure, she was a stick, really, but Sebastian was a twig as well; two twigs on top of each other didn’t usually turn out too well. She watched him pull a shopping cart out from the pile of shopping carts they kept out front, and she smiled at not being dropped. That honestly would not turn out too well. Jumping off his back once they were inside the store itself, she walked next to him. Shoving her hands into her pockets, she rolled her eyes as she heard him. “If you weren’t in a band, you could become famous for your collection of scarves one day, you know that?” She grinned playfully at him as she walked along with him. At least, until he glided a few feet ahead of her with the shopping cart. Laughing slightly, she quickened her pace a bit until she caught up to him. Grabbing the back of his shirt, she pulled him back, laughing slightly. “Old people are staring!” She whispered dramatically, inclining her head towards the two old ladies that seemed to be muttering about them. She had a slight grin at them as she waved slightly at the old ladies before walking ahead of Seb and the shopping cart, pulling it along. “You know what I want right now? A fedora. I really want one right now.” She’d been eying a few fedoras for some odd reason; she’d always loved fedoras for some reason. They just looked really good to her.
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Post by vixenbonita on Jul 24, 2009 16:42:16 GMT -4
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -TOLD YOU I'LL BE HERE FOREVERSAID I'LL ALWAYS BE A FRIEND, TOOK AN OATH, I'MA STICK IT OUT TO THE END [/FONT] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] Glancing at Sadie sideways as they walked into Walmart, Sebastian returned the grin and continued to practically bounce in happiness. Under the confident and unique style was a boy who was actually probably the most self concious person in Nevada although it was hidden very, very well. This meant that any form of social mixing, particularly in his favourite subject; shopping, made him a bit more comfortable. Still, Seb always felt comfortable with Sadie. She had that easy going nature about her that made it easy to converse with. He supposed that was why they had become such good friends even though they didn't have any otherwise obvious ties then being in a band. "I thought we decided I would be a hobo." Seb's attention moved elsewhere as he clearly thought it over. "Maybe I could be the most famous hobo in town for my scarves. That could work!" Grinning as Seb considered it, "Yeah, that would definitely work. I would be a kick ass hobo." Speaking of which, Seb reached up, letting go of the trolley for a moment, to adjust his scarf and take his sunglasses off and lift them to rest on the top of his shaggy haired head. "I would make other people wish they were homeless." Seb released a small giggle at that and shrugged before pushing himself on the handle of the trolley down the aisle ahead of Sadie.
Seb turned his head to glance at her as she pulled his shirt back to pull him to a stop and then diverted his eyes to the couple of old ladies muttering something about them. "Somehow I don't think they're in Vegas for the show." Seb spoke wryly, knowing Sadie knew full well of the rumours and headlines that surrounded each of the bands on the label. That normally created some tension or at least drama so it did seem to attract the younger generation. In Divide By Zero's case, it was definitely the female crazy fan girls; not that Seb minded. He actually found it to be quite amusing. Crazy rabid fans was better then no fans and it gave their music exposure. Almost mimicking Sadie, Seb sent the two women a cheeky fingers-wave with an innocent grin which surprisingly he could pull off pretty well. Again, his attention moved away and he glanced at everything that they walked past as his friend directed the trolley in front. Seb nodded when she said she wanted a fedora... after all, who didn't? He frequently wore them and made him and Sadie that much more similar. Hats didn't suit too many people but it was quickly becoming a staple to the band and probably to Sadie as well. "You can't go wrong with a Fedora, my love." He took a bite of his pop tart as if to exaggerate that point a bit more. "I have to be a bit careful though. " Seb spoke with a small pout again as they walked toward the hat part of the shop. "There's not enough space in the bus for loads of clothes and they know I am an impulse buyer so they're restricting me this time." Seb scrunched up the pop tart wrapper and dropped it into his walmart bag from his first walk around. "I might just claim someone else's space. They only wear V-necks anyway..." Otherwise he would just offload his new or old baggage to the techs tour bus.
Sebastian let Sadie turn the cart into the hat aisle and he simply leant against the handle lazily, looking over all the objects on the shelf. Turning his head, Seb looked forward and internally groaned a little. About 5 girls, all aged around 15 to probably about 17 years old huddled looking at the array of hats. He glanced at Sadie and prayed in his head that these girls were not some of the previously mentioned fans... at least not of Divide By Zero. She might be in the mood to meet and greet the fans, Seb wasn't sure. He resisted the urge to groan aloud when he saw one of their heads turn and look at the both of them before nudging their friends. We knew what would happen next as I'm sure Sadie did too, but at least there was only five of them and not into the double figure amount. That was when it started to get a little lethal. Seb moved to the opposite side of the trolley to the girls when it pulled to a start and started browsing the shelf for something good. If they wanted something signed they would normally approach them... he wouldn't make it awkward for them by grinning like a maniac. Seb had no issues with meeting fans and in fact relished it... when he wasn't nursing a hangover or trying to have a shopping trip with his friend. Still, it kind of just came with the job. He sent a side smirk to Sadie and completely forgot about the girls as he looked over the vast amount of hats that were before his eyes. "Screw those regulations. I would buy this entire shelf..." Seb was sure there was some disorder where someone had to buy something if they saw it. A shopaholic probably.
Reaching forward, Seb grabbed one of the hats that was only slightly crazy and once he's removed his sunglasses from his head, put it on and turned to Sadie with a wide grin. Pushing up his sunglasses on his nose, Seb tilted his head slightly. "Does it suit me?" Laughing a little, Seb turned his head when he felt a light poke to his right shoulder and saw one of the girls with one of the biggest grins on her face as possible. "Hey there." Seb gave her a grin and nodded and put an arm around her shoulder when she requested if she could have a picture. Seb was pretty sure they would bombard Sadie soon with the same requests... if not already. He could after all only see three of them. Seb kept the sunglasses and hat on during the picture and pulled his mouth into a funny shape as the girl also pulled a face. As they went to take a second, Seb actually took the hat off and gave them a normal grin. "Are you coming to the show, guys?" Seb asked lightly, smiling again when they confirmed that they were. "That's what I like to hear. Make sure you cheer the loudest when anyone mentions me... especially over Jude. Can't let his ego get too big, you know?"
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