Claire
(thechaosdiva) is the lovely author of this piece. Harold likes watching the Disney channel, do you? Enjoy!
Hi, what's up?
I'm Carey Bell. Not Carrie, or Cary or even Carie. It's just
Carey. I'm the guitar player in Molly's band. Isn't it funny how
you never see the other band members? I think so. But that's okay,
because I get to wear really cool leather pants and play music, which is what I
was born to do.
Actually, if you ask
my parents, I was probably born to do something else. I dropped out of
college. Don't ask me why. I guess the Molly Phillips tour just
needed another studly Bell boy. It was fun, except for the fact that
everyone's a lot shorter than me. I think I've developed a crick in my
neck from looking down at everyone, especially Fi.
It was weird, because as soon as I showed up, Clu decided he was going to go to
college. I guess there can only be one Bell boy at a time. It's
funny how he never mentioned me before I showed up. Oh well.
I also have beautiful blonde hair that was obviously inherited from a distant
relative or something. It used to be really short and
goofy-looking, but then I decided a stud like me should have long flowing locks
to match my bad-boy, I'm a guitar player attitude.
After Fi left, Annie showed up. Dang is she annoying!!! I think she
sucked out my brain cells, because I've been acting really goofy ever since she
showed up. I don't know what happened, I guess playing backup for her
fluffy-pop sucked any ounce of credibility out of me.
And don't tell anyone this, but I really like Molly. Not just as a
friend, either. I'm talking huge gut-wrenching crush. But I don't
think anyone suspects anything. We're very subtle and non-obvious.
Especially on stage. Yup.
I guess that's about it. I'm a very one-dimensional kind of guy. I
wish I could go more deeply into my character, but there's not a lot to tell
about me. Bye!