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Post by ZACARIAS MONTAGUE on Dec 31, 2010 0:07:15 GMT
 Z E Ezacarias hummed to himself as he sat in his dorms, his headphones in as he tuned his guitar, listening to a song on his ipod. he drummed his fingers as he listened, nodding his head along with the beat. "it was your world baby and i just lived in it~
[/b]" he sung to himself before chuckling. he knew toni had the singing skills. zacarias himself was more for his guitars and harmonica. he could play the drums and keyboard to if he had to. but his acoustic guitar was the spanish boy's favourite. he sighed as he looked around hmself slowly. the room was empty for once, all his roommates were elsewhere. even toni had just been dragged off by someone for a fuck. he flopped onto his back on his bed, absentmindedly strumming his guitar before the song changed. he stilled for a moment before sitting up and sliding off the bed. he had this crazy urge to go and sing, so he would. he felt sure no one would be around there anyway. smiling to himself he put the guitar back into it's case and put the song on repeat. he slid his ipod into his pocket and picked up the cable to connect it before he moved out of his dorm room. he walked undesturbed to the auditorium, humming to himself. getting there he climbed onto the stage and set up his ipod to play the backing track - every song he and toni had on it also had a backing-track to go along with it. setting up the microphone he gave a nervous smile at the empty room before starting the music and the singing. " easy come, easy go
that's just how you live oh!
take, take, take it all but you never give.
should've known you was trouble from the first kiss
had your eyes wide open!
gave you all i had and you tossed it in the trash!
you tossed it in the trash, yes you did.
to give me all your love is all i ever asked.
'cause what you don't understand is
i'd catch a grenade for ya!
throw my hand on a blade for ya!
i'd jump in front of a train for ya!
you know i'd do anything for ya!
ohhh, ooh.
i would go through all this pain
take a bullet straight through my brain!
yes i would die for ya baby...
but you won't do the same.[/b]" he sung with a smile as he stood against the stool, mic in hand, singing. he tapped his feet, his eyes half closed. he spun as he sung and dropped back against the stool as the words began again. he liked this song. he didn't know why he had an urge to sing it, he just did. he smiled to himself as he sung though. he didn't think he was any good at it. he was just expressing himself. aside from that, his vision had been hit and miss lately, so he was trying to place as much as he could before his seizure's made him lose it.[/size][/center][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] just so you know, i wrote this using not many words. but, that might not interest you. however, the fact that zacarias is wearing this might interest you. however, this piece isn't for just anyone. this crappy post right here is for terrance to come to the auditorium and befriend a rather musical zee. in the mean time, i'm off to continue listening to right girl by the maine and grenade by bruno mars. oh, and just so you know, cookies made this shit so if you steal it keep this credit sentence on please <3
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Post by TERRANCE LUKAS ROSENBURG on Dec 31, 2010 10:02:54 GMT
 TERRANCElukasROSENBURG----------------------------- Terrance whistled a light tune as he walked throught he asylum. He'd recently heard about the family visitations, and, honestly, he was pretty excited about it. He'd hardly had any urges to kill since, though, of course, he was always ready and prepared with his knives. His teeth lightly touched his bottom lip - lightly, because pain was something Terrance could not, ever, not even a little, stand. Sure, giving it he could certainly do. But Terrance practically cried when he was in physical pain. Perhaps it was Tobias' constant beatings? Pausing for just a moment, Terrance reached up, touched his left shoulder, thinking of the day when his 'father' shot him after having too many drinks. The same was with his right thigh.
Pursing his lips, his head cocked slightly to the side, he almost felt sad. Almost wanted to cry and whimper and beg Vienna to take him back. Maybe even pray and hope that everything was just a bad dream, that he wasn't a ruthless, heartless killer who didn't care about his mother or his father. Almost. But not quite. In fact, instead of sobbing, a small laugh bubbled to the surface, and he grinned, thinking of all the blood Tobias' fat body held. Even Analiese didn't care about that death. Thinking of his beloved sister's name, Terrance frowned and leaned against the wall. His sister was the reason he was here. She thought he was under some emotional distress or some shit. She thought Terrance was really just a depressed mess, who needed to kill people to keep his own feelings at bay. Terrance loved his baby sister, but she was stupid.
Feelings at bay... He scoffed. Terrance had no feelings. His feelings were simple. He loved Analiese. She was the only person in the world that Terrance ever wanted to protect. And now that he wasn't with her, his imagination was going insane over the trouble she might get into. Analiese was a naive, albeit sweet girl. She couldn't take care of herself, not the Terrance could take care of her. Sighing, he shook his head, ready to head back to his dorm. Pushing himself off the wall, he turned, until he heard the sound of someone singing. The voice was somewhat familiar. Pursing his lips, he followed the voice, until he reached the auditorium. Cocking his brows slightly, Terrance pushed open the door and walked in, immediately seeing one of the twins he shared a dorm with.
The usual singer was the masochist, Terrance remembered. Unfortunately, he'd never actually met this masochistic twin. He figured, though, that the two would have more than enough fun. Instead of the masochist, he saw the slighter, what he knew to be kinder twin, the one that was in the violents group along with Terrance. Terrance leaned against the doorframe and waited for the boy to finish, watching the way he moved. Why was this kid in with the violents? He seemed like a sweet kid. Strange, perhaps, but sweet. Sweet kids weren't in with the mean kids. Terrance wondered if, maybe, he should show this kid that? Sure, he was happy, but it wasn't like he was gonna kill the kid. He just needed fun. Before Analiese came and took away his knives, because Terrance knew she would.
Actions. Thoughts. "Speach."
----------------------------- WORD COUNT ?? 548
OUTFIT ?? Bah, I'll bother with it later XD
TAGGED ?? Zee bear~!
STATUS ?? Finito
NOTES ?? Omnomnom
CREDIT ?? This lovely template was made by yours truly, Syllvie (on proboards) aka daidai of Caution 2.0. These amazing lyrics are from Animal I Have Become by Three Days Grace. If you steal this template, I will personally send my amazingly crazy Terrance to skin you alive with a butter knife. ^^ Love you! <3
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Post by ZACARIAS MONTAGUE on Dec 31, 2010 13:07:10 GMT
Z E Eas he sang zee was unusually happy. in saying that i mean that normally when he sang he wasn't happy, in a sense that his confidence was shot when it came to singing. however alll it was making him do today was smile. he was oh so very happy. it was true that zee was normally a happy person - his temper aside - but still. zacarias just liked this. for once he didn't mind being alone. people always took him to be nasty and a bit of a freak - because he had anger issues. but really he was just a sweet guy. he was a true child at heart.
it wasn't long of course before he finished the song. it had been grenade by bruno mars. he didn't know why he liked it so, for he had been yet to fall in love, but still. he giggled to himself and fiddled with the mic in his hand as he looked around. he felt sure he was the only one there. comepletely alone is such a vast place of people, was that even possible? he guessed it was, somehow. but he didn't quite understand how. it was weird, but wanted. "ah well, at least it's quiet when i'm alone." he smiled to himself. then he fell silent as he moved to turn the music off.
once it was off he placed the mic down carefully and put his ipod away in the pocket of his skinny jeans. i say his ipod as a loose term for he and toni shard it, along with most of their more expencive gifts. not including zee's guitar of course. toni knew no one but zee touched it - ever. they'd shared all the other instruments, but never the black guitar. the was the mateial item most precious to zacarias - antonio had nothing overly precious of course because that required feeling genuine emotions. he sighed and climbed back onto the stool, picking up his guitar.
gently he strummed a few random chords before beginning to play. he still hadn't noticed terrance was there as the song's chords came automatically to mind as he played. he didn't sing this time, he just played the song, not grenade but an older song played with an acoustic guitar. what song? fear of the dark by iron maiden. he hummed along softly as he played, not even looking down at what he was doing, he was using his peace-sign pic against the strings on the black guitar. it was then his wandering eyes found terrance.
he didn't falter though, he just kept playing and smiled at the other.
[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] just so you know, i wrote this using not many words. but, that might not interest you. however, the fact that zacarias is wearing this might interest you. however, this piece isn't for just anyone. this crappy post right here is for terrance to come to the auditorium and befriend a rather musical zee. in the mean time, i'm off to continue listening to fear of the dark by iron maiden's acoustic guitar cover~. oh, and just so you know, cookies made this shit so if you steal it keep this credit sentence on please <3
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