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Post by Jon Walker on Apr 22, 2007 16:27:24 GMT -5
1, 2, 3, 4, Jon counted the tiles on the ceiling in his head, usually losing count around ten because he got bored, or got distracted, but usually ended up restarting. Brendon, Ryan, and Spencer were playing Guitar Hero II, but he hadn't felt like joining in. He had already made a Starbucks run, and since they played a show yesterday they weren't playing one today. All in all, he was utterly bored. He grabbed a Nerf ball and threw it at Spencer, who was in the middle of a solo, and heard him grunt and watched him as he paused the game, turning around and glared playfully at Jon. Jon smiled and said, "You're letting that game run your life. Let's go outside and play catch or something. You all played Guitar Hero like, all night last night," Jon said. Spencer rolled his eyes, and Ryan and Brendon turned to stare at him also. "Go back to your game," he said, turning his attention back to the ceiling. Dylan pounced up on his chest and he began stroking the cat, Dylan rubbing against his hand. "As long as you don't throw anymore balls at us," Spencer muttered. "But you're an easy target!" Jon objected, but no one answered him, and the sound of the game filled the tourbus again, and he heard Spencer miss a few notes. He stifled a laugh as Spencer sighed in annoyance. He looked over at the clock on the wall. 3:34. He sighed, and continued to stroke Dylan, who had settled himself on Jon's chest, right up in his face.
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Post by Brodie Dhonchaindh on Apr 22, 2007 18:18:29 GMT -5
Come with me and let's go for a ride Follow me to the other side As I sit around and watch you pout
[/b] She yelled with a slight laugh in her voice. She wanted to see him face when he saw her sober and clean. She wanted to see everyone face, she was happy for the first time in ages. No doubt he had heard she story about her less than peaceful split from her band, everyone had and of course she had been asked about it by numerous reporters, and she had said nothing. Brodie wasn't ready to talk about it yet, there were things too painful about the split for her to face up to while she struggled though the withdrawal. Of course she felt like shit after seeing her ex band, ex lover and the person she was still in love with, but instead of reaching for a pill or a bottle she decided to go visit some old friends instead. "I swear to god if you are playing that game I'ma gonna slap yo ass."A smile, a laugh, why did it feel so good to be free?[/blockquote][/ul][/color] Cause I know that you're the Best thing in town -- Best thing around Best thing in town -- Best thing around
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Post by Jon Walker on Apr 22, 2007 20:03:21 GMT -5
Jon kept laying there, stroking Dylan with one hand while throwing a ball up and down with the other. Once, though, he missed it and it rolled away. "Damnit," he muttered. He was far too comfortable to get up and retrieve the ball, and the rest of the guys were too wrapped up in their games to take notice. He rolled his eyes and said to Dylan, "Watch, they'll get all fat and lazy. And, me being the active one, will be all fit and stuff." Dylan tilted his head, then pawed at Jon's nose, laying his head down on Jon's chin. "Oi! Walker get yo ass here!" He started laughing, which scared Dylan, who wasn't expecting it. Dylan got up and ran off, jumping onto Jon's bunk. He got up, putting on some mandals and shaking his head at the guys before stepping out. "I swear to god if you are playing that game I'ma gonna slap yo ass." He shut the door behind him and turned around, trying to see who had called his name. He quickly found the source, and a smile spread across his face. He gathered Brodie into a hug, then released her. "Wow, you're actually sober. This may be a first for Ms. Dhonchaindh," he joked. "And what's this I heard about slapping my ass earlier?" he joked. "Because, you know, I'd have no problem with that," he added.
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Post by Brodie Dhonchaindh on Apr 23, 2007 3:26:59 GMT -5
Running wild and always running free Doing things that I have never seen Eerie colors and all I see are sounds
[/b] She told him seriously before she let another smile break it. "You know I'd slap your ass any day. How are you?" She asked excitedly, though she was excited to see him, she hadn't seen him in ages and to tell the truth she would rather talk about him than her - it was only a matter of time before he asked about what happened with her band and she was trying to avoid that. "Whats been going on in Panic!s world then? C'mon you gotta give me all the gossip Jon." She teased him slightly as she dug her hands in to her pockets and smiled. And that game in the background was starting to get annoying - really annoying.[/blockquote][/ul][/color] Now I know that you're the Best thing in town -- Best thing around Best thing in town -- Best thing around
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Post by Jon Walker on Apr 23, 2007 14:25:51 GMT -5
"Good. The last thing we need is for you to try and attack one of our security guards again," Jon said, laughing at the memory. Apparently one of Panic!'s security guards said something to Brodie and she didn't particularly like it, so things had gotten slightly messy. "Well it's always an open offer," he joked. "I'm fine, just out of my mind with boredom. The normal stuff, really. How are you?" he asked. He heard Spencer let out a triumpht yell, which obviously meant he beat Ryan or whoever he was playing, and Jon winced. He opened the tourbus door again and let it hang open incase Brodie wanted to come in or something. Gossip? Nothing's really new, but Ryan's pregnant," he joked. He looked over at Ryan, who gave him a look. "Ha ha," Ryan said sarcastically. "You know you love me, Ryro," Jon joked. Ryan rolled his eyes. "If you weren't our bassist I'd get a restraining order filed against you," Ryan joked. Jon grabbed at his chest and pretended to be wounded. "You hurt me, George Ryan Ross," he said. "I know, I'm ruthless," he said with a grin.
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Post by Brodie Dhonchaindh on Apr 23, 2007 14:50:27 GMT -5
I'm seeing faces... Of mystery's of the earth I am not one ...
[/i] my fault."[/b] She said with a smirk. Truthfully she had been too high or drunk - or both - to really remember why she had hit Panic!s security guard in the first place. She had no idea why on earth she had been drunk in the first place, to tell the truth she couldn't really remember the incident at all. She just remembered being yelled at for it the next morning - which she didn't really take in anyway. Her old managers voice sent her to sleep. "I'm eh...ok as I'm going to be with everything thats going on and stuff." She said as she stepped on to the bus and gave him a small smile. "Its hard...really hard...but you know...I'm trying." She told him quietly as she tried to keep her voice down slightly so only he could hear. That was it, that was all she wanted to say on that matter really, she wanted Jon to take her mind off she drugs and the withdrawal. She could feel the shakes coming on again, that horrible tiredness but she needed to stay awake and active and keep her mind off it until it got dark. That way she might sleep for a few ours. She hadn't really got much sleep the last few days, she found herself sitting up all night, waiting to see the sun come up and that way she knew she had made it though another day. A gasp came from her lips as she turned and looked at Ryan, that fake shock on her face as she put a hand on her cheek. "oh my Ryan what have you been up to?" She smirked and turned back to Jon and rolled her eyes. "Are they STILL plying this game?"[/blockquote][/ul][/color] To the aggressions of my birth Or go to stance... Of hallucinations I can't find [/size]
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Post by Jon Walker on Apr 23, 2007 17:54:01 GMT -5
"I'm sure it wasn't," Jon said, laughing some more. Brodie hadn't even remembered that she had beaten up the security guard until Jon told her about it the next morning in between coughing fits. It was, to be honest, one of the most hilarious things he'd ever witnessed. "Don't worry; it'll get better," he said softly. He turned back to the guys and walked over to where Ryan was perched at the edge of the table, sitting down beside him and throwing an arm around Ryan, singing a few lyrics in a loud, obnoxious voice. "Let's let's get these teen hearts beating fasterrrr, fasterrrr!" Jon exclaimed, trying his hardest to keep a composed face. Ryan rolled his eyes and grabbed Jon's hand, bringing it over his head and tossing it in Jon's lap. He stuck out his lower lip in a pout, and Brendon came over and sat on the other side of Ryan, putting an arm around him. "Hey, no touchy the wife, ya?" he joked. Ryan sighed, pretending to be annoyed. "Just because I have a few feminine qualities you have to make fun of me, Ryan said. "A few?! Spencer, Brendon, and Jon exclaimed in unison, and the four boys broke out laughing at the same time, the sound filling the bus. Aye, they were a weird bunch, ya?
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Post by Brodie Dhonchaindh on Apr 23, 2007 18:12:39 GMT -5
Hey can you hear me? I'm calling your name
[/b] She told him with a half smirk, half smile as she tapped her finger on her knee. "And what the fucking hell is with you people and this damn computer game!" She said jokingly. "Seriously the whole freaking site is at it." She said with a smirk. "I can't believe you just sit and play this all day - the weather is nice outside."[/color][/blockquote][/ul] Hello? Or is this goodbye? [/size]
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Post by Jon Walker on Apr 23, 2007 18:25:17 GMT -5
Jon ducked as Ryan attempted to bat his head, and got up and turned off the Xbox 360, earning objections all around. "Now, now, you guys have to know how to give it up. Why can't we be normal and like, set fire to something?" Jon asked. Spencer immediately broke out laughing. "And have some hooker next door come running out with a hoe," he said, snorting, then just laughing even harder. Ryan broke out in hysterics, and Brendon's face was turning red. Jon himself was laughing uncontrollably. "I agree with Brodie," he said, catching a breath. "You are, by far, the most feminine male I've seen," Jon added. Brendon looked over at Brodie and cocked an eyebrow. "Guitar Hero owns our souls, ya? There's the whole 'sell-your-soul-to-the-manufacturer' thing before you buy it. If we don't keep playing we vanish into thin air," Brendon joked.
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Post by Brodie Dhonchaindh on Apr 23, 2007 18:40:43 GMT -5
The gleam in your eyes It troubles my brain
[/b] She said smirking. "Don't worry, when you vanish I'll tell people were abducted by aliens or something exciting. I wont let them know the truth." She told them with a wink and a smile. "They'll never know you sold your soul to the devil for Guitar Hero, but you know...you could have asked him for something a but more...stylish? A games console what is wrong with you people?"[/blockquote][/ul][/color] Will I see it again? So I can rest my head [/size]
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Post by Jon Walker on Apr 23, 2007 19:09:35 GMT -5
Jon got up from the table and went over to the fridge, grabbing a water and looking over at Brodie. "Want anything?" he asked. He unscrewed the top of the bottle and and took a swig, but Brendon had pulled off some random funny face and he tried to keep from laughing but failed, and spit water all over Ryan, who got up and faced Jon, his eyebrows up and a half-smile on his face. "Am I just the target today?" he said, but started laughing also. Brendon started laughing harder and he fell back on the couch, doubling over from laughter. "Oh, god," he choked. "I think Starbucks spikes all the coffees; we all had one today," Jon said, smirking. "Damn youuu Starbucks employees!" Spencer joked. "Alright, we thank you. We have to keep our imaginary life interesting, because everyone knows our actual one is dullsville, unless we're playing," Jon said, making a face.
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Post by Brodie Dhonchaindh on Apr 24, 2007 4:10:53 GMT -5
Angel...Angel! Dancing away As all of my thoughts get rearranged
[/b] She said simply, knowing the fact would probably send Jon in to a giggling fit. "Nope Brendon's the target." She said as she...jumped on him? "Aww whose a cute boy?" She babied him while laughing. "You know what, I think I'll just sit here. You're rather comfy." She stated with a smirk. "Starbucks is run by evil geniuses." She said folding her arms and nodding her head while still sitting on Brendon. "There's an evil man sitting around in like the big chair with a white cat." Brodie nodded again, as if validating her own point. "And I bet he's got evil henchmen as well - all in the shape of a take out cup!"Well looks like there rubbing off on her. [/blockquote][/ul][/color] Angel...Angel! Turning away Just when thing seem To have changed So I can rest my head
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Post by Jon Walker on Apr 24, 2007 16:56:36 GMT -5
Jon grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge and set it on the table, then going over to a beanbag chair they had set in the corner of the tourbus and sat in it, kicking off his mandals and looking around. He took another sip of the water, recapping it and setting it on the floor next to his feet. "Ah, Brodie, don't rape the poor boy now. We all know that's Ryan's job," Jon joked. Ryan cast him a dirty look before getting up and heading towards the bathroom. "Ah, yes, it is run by evil geniuses. They're totally bent to make us innocent Starbucks lovers into caffeine-addicted psychos," Jon said. He looked over as Brendon looked at Brodie, laughing but making no effort to try and get Brodie off of him. "You know, Brodie, you're not exactly the lightest person in the world," Brendon joked, even though it was obvious that Brodie was pretty skinny, and most likely not that heavy. "Why, Brendon, you shouldn't be talking. You're not either," Spencer said. "Of course, though it's safe to say the skinniest girl here is Ryan," Jon commented, looking over at Ryan while he came stumbling back into the room. "Cheap shot," Ryan muttered, but he was smiling, so Jon knew he wasn't mad or anything.
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Post by Brodie Dhonchaindh on Apr 24, 2007 17:09:38 GMT -5
Now I rest my head from Such an endless dreary time
[/b] Yes and Brodie Dhonchaindh did just say 'ebil.' Brodie smiled then gasped again, looking at herself she poked herself in the stomach before canting her head slightly and just looking at it. "I'm not that fat." She said with a slight pout and glancing back down at herself then at Brendon. "Note this; don't even imply a woman is fat or you're shooting yourself in the foot before you start." She said playfully hitting him, Brodie found herself laughing at the group, they were hilarious and she loved them to bits for it. She fell silent for a moment as refused to move off Brendon. "You know I heart you guys, your all hilarious."[/color][/ul][/blockquote] A time of hopes and happiness That had you on my mind [/size]
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Post by Jon Walker on Apr 24, 2007 17:48:25 GMT -5
"Well one look at us after a Starbucks visit will pretty much tell them it's true," Jon joked. He picked up the bottle again and unscrewed the cap, then screwed it back on, etc. He usually did this or other similiar things, just to keep his hands busy, because truth be told he hated sitting still. "Well if Starbucks takes over the world I hope they keep selling coffee," Jon said, smirking slightly. Brendon made a face and said, "But even if it's truee?" he joked. Jon shook his head. "You're going to force yourself to get bitch slapped," Jon said. Spencer laughed, nodding his head in agreement. Jon tilted his head back on the wall behind the beanbag chair, taking a deep breath. He heard Ryan cross the room and sit down in another beanbag chair beside Jon. "Hello buddyyy," Jon said, slinging an arm around Ryan again. "Oh, whoopie, here we go again," Ryan said. "Don't be so dramaticcc," Jon said, taking his arm away from Ryan and smirking. "We loff you too, Brodieee," Jon said grinning big. The rest of the band nodded their heads in agreement (probably to avoid getting hit or something).
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