Again, I dun own anything in the story; 'cept for Kay. and yeah.

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Behind The Scenes
(Back Stage)

A faint rhythmic tapping echoed along the wooden framed wall, shadowy figures swerving left and right. Voices murmured.

With a sigh, a certain red head walked forward; currently attired in a white dress shirt with blue cargo jeans, similar to Kai's, and a black tie with a red Anarchy sign in the center. Held in his hand was a pair of well made drumsticks. "Few more minutes now, or hours. damn, I can hear them starting to riot." His harsh tone murmured. Smooth surfaces trailed along his knee, drumming up another beat as Tala now leaned against the other wall of the stage.

Another shadowed figure strode across the stage, boots thumping, echoing. He could hear the crowd just on the other side of the velvet curtain crying, "We. Want a show! We. want a show!" The shorter bluenette shook his head while approaching the drummer, "They're rioting." His head raised to look up at the red head, meeting a pair of icy blue eyes. Immediately, the shorter form cringed and shrunk, "Sorry."

"It's alright, Ian. We're simply waiting for Spencer. He's in the dressing room, getting ready. And Kay's here somewhere." Tala shook his head in amusement, then gestured behind him with the tilt of his head, " Speaking of getting ready, don't you think you should set up?" Ian nodded with a 'yeah', and scurried off to set together his own equipment.

The red-head shook his head again, sighing, "We could be on stage, performing at this second if it weren't for Spencer; and where's Kay." His voice at the tone of a whisper, though from behind a few black curtains a harsh tone cried out, "Hey, I heard that!" A few crashing noises echoed and curses from the teen. Finally, the blonde emerges from the black curtains, panting heavily from his run.

"Finally, you're here." The blue-eyed teen chuckled a low chuckle, smirking at the sputtering Spencer. " Wh-wha-what?! What're you talkin' about?! I'm right on time!" The angered blonde pointed at his wristwatch, but Tala motioned him to another clock that hung beside the entrance doors. "Correction, half an hour late."

Ian returned from the other black curtains with his bass in hand, and Spencer's guitar in the other, "Hey, Spencer." The blue head handed Spencer his instrument with a smirk, "I knew you'd be late." He ignored Spencer's protests with a wave of his hand, busily plugging up his bass to the amps nearby.

With a huff of defeat, the muscular blonde did the same with his guitar; a scowl at his face. "Hey, at least I'm here before that Kay guy. Where the hell is he anyway? Isn't he suppose to be here, doing the vocals?" Spencer finally spoke up after tuning, now hearing screeches and curses from the audience.

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Wee, second chapter. Please R&R, again fer any tips, extra ideas; maybe evens one of yer own characters in the story if you want.

Please no dragons, demons, anthros, etc. Provide some description about yer character thing and I'll think about adding him/ her into the story.

And pairings are gonna be up to you later? Yaoi? Non-yaoi.any?