Post by skyler on Dec 13, 2012 17:04:45 GMT -5
TO LIVE AND LET GO
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Skyler Rae Arcada, a small brunette girl, sat in the back stage area of the venue feet kicked up and crossed over a table. There really seemed to be no better way to really waste time then to well, do nothing at all! Not that that was really much fun. She chipped away slowly at her nail polish absentmindedly as she watched and observed the people around her. Conversations about nothing at all really. Well there was one between a venue staff member and what look like a manager of another band arguing over set times. Her chocolate brown eyes moved, gazing for only a second at a clock in the distance. Not soon after, an agitated sigh huffed passed her soft pale lips as she threw her hands down in her lap and her head fell back against the chair. "Ugh I'm so bored!" the words were long and drawn out showing her obvious frustration over her lack of well, wanting to do anything, and actually doing anything. There was no reason for her to say it other than deep down maybe she wanted someone to come save her from the hell which was her own boredom.
Leaning her body forward, Skyler plucked the can of soda pop she'd been working at most of the early afternoon, off of the table her feet were resting on, and leaned back into her seat. Placing the bottle up to her her mouth, she took a quick drink. It was warm and far too close to flat. Sinking deeper into her seat getting more comfortable, she started to listen again. The sound of another band starting their sound check rang out across and throughout the venue. She loved everything about where her life was going at the moment. well other than the bored part. Closing her eyes softly, Sky bounced her legs along to the beat of the song. She knew what it was right away. Musicians ear and all. It didn't take long before the small girls hands joined in, and she was air drumming, which was a disaster waiting to happen, dink in hand and all. Sky lost grip of the bottle, and it fell into her lap, spilling all of what was left all over her legs and down onto the floor.
"Son of a---- frig." Frig? Really sky? "Dammit!" She stood up and kicked the empty bottle across the backstage are not caring a whole lot about here it ended up. She looked down at her pants shaking her head in frustration. At herself mostly. "Really? It looks like i pissed myself." Skyler groaned then kicked the table. It didn't move much, or at all really. "This was my last pair of clean pants." She spoke softly. Probably not loud enough for anyone to hear. Mostly she was pouting to herself over something that really wasn't a big deal.
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