I've been thinking...with the arrival of my *HARDCOVER!!! :D* copy of ROTO, I should rewrite All In Your Head. I have all the pages I'll need for information bookmarked with little slips of paper colored with a green highlighter, so I'm all set. No, seriously. Half the book has little slips of paper in them. I'll need that stuff :3 So here you have it, the newly written and freshly titled version of All In Your HEEEEAAD [[now called Plastic Gorilla Days, title pending if anyone has anything better. It's a combo of all three album titles if you have eyes]]
It still has the 3 OC's from the old one, by the way. And the dream part in this chapter is going to be about the same.
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Prologue- D-Day 1997
I have a story to tell you. A story that is incomplete, at least. You all know me as 2D, y'know, the lead singer-slash-keyboardist of Gorillaz, yeah? Well, my story begins the 15th of August, 1997. It was the worst day for me, but it also sparked the beginning of my fame.
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I stood behind a counter at the piano shop staring blankly at nothing in particular. I was bored, and had been in the same position for, god, at least 3 hours. I'm probably going to go mad if we don't get any customers soon.
Just as I was about to move from my statue-like stance, I saw a light. Without having a chance to move out of the way, it hit me in the face like a rock. I fell to the ground, clutching my eye in pain. I felt blood seeping from it, and any minute now I'd be dead, I was sure of it. Suddenly the room was spinning, and everything went dark.
Next thing I knew, I was in a dark room. The only thing I saw was a small figure, who appeared of an Asian decent but I couldn't tell at this point because her bangs covered her face. She only told me one thing- "Ni san"- and before I had a chance to ask her what that meant, she faded into the darkness. The floor dropped out and I was falling face-first. I thought I'd be falling forever until-
FWAM! I felt my face hit something hard and slid for what felt like a long distance all the way down something. I stopped, then slowly stood up, groaning. I opened my eyes and everything was fuzzy. A man who appeared to be green was approaching me. He jokingly asked me if I was okay. I nodded 'yes' and then he shoved me back in his car.
Once at his place, he told me I was to be the lead singer in his band. He needed a drummer, and a guitarist and we'd be set.
Things with our guitarist didn't go over too well though.
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A/N: One more chapter, then we'll have an idea. And Noodle will be next chapter, so this story should be shorter than the old one. Also, I'm tacking another fanfic to the end, just warning, plus another short one after that one.