Curt Wild (
thewildone) wrote2011-03-27 11:45 pm
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27th Note
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[Curt Wild has something to prove, and that something is that he rocks harder than anyone else, no matter how cursed they are. He also is proving that he looks the best in tight silver pants. The concert is somewhat thrown together considering the band mostly formed the day before, but on the other hand there are suddenly plenty of people able to handle the business end of things and he was able to take his pick of musicians. This is, now, the moment of truth, as he attempts to get through a slower and grungier song than normal, the one he never quite finished recording after that last fight with Brian,the one he forgot during that month of memory loss. There is, surprisingly, no glitter in evidence. Less surprisingly, neither is Curt's shirt.]
Take my hand
Come on and take it now
Take my hand
Let’s get unreal
Come with me
Oh won’t you come?
Come with me
And we’ll find some kind of thrill
Some other thrill
To make it all unreal
All unreal
[ooc: The concert post, as promised here. I just got back from vacation so there will be a lot of backdating because I'm exhausted. Band members
Campbell Bain, ,
Mai, and
Demyx plus
Hanna using fire which I'm sure will totally end well. Very much open to audience members whether groupies or hecklers.]
[Curt Wild has something to prove, and that something is that he rocks harder than anyone else, no matter how cursed they are. He also is proving that he looks the best in tight silver pants. The concert is somewhat thrown together considering the band mostly formed the day before, but on the other hand there are suddenly plenty of people able to handle the business end of things and he was able to take his pick of musicians. This is, now, the moment of truth, as he attempts to get through a slower and grungier song than normal, the one he never quite finished recording after that last fight with Brian,the one he forgot during that month of memory loss. There is, surprisingly, no glitter in evidence. Less surprisingly, neither is Curt's shirt.]
Take my hand
Come on and take it now
Take my hand
Let’s get unreal
Come with me
Oh won’t you come?
Come with me
And we’ll find some kind of thrill
Some other thrill
To make it all unreal
All unreal
[ooc: The concert post, as promised here. I just got back from vacation so there will be a lot of backdating because I'm exhausted. Band members
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Not that you can tell that, as he's currently almost completely absorbed in playing his sitar on stage. He's into it, when he plays, but he's grinning like crazy. He is also keeping slight eye out for the lasers.]
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But in his cursed and uncursed mind, it's great to be playing like this, in a band. Even if it was unpopular, which it currently is not, it's a special experience and can't be replaced with anything. Despite how he's currently acting, he doesn't take any of it for granted, and lavishes in every minute of it. Their grins match each other.]