ALL SHOOK UP is a literate band/record label roleplay set in three competing
cities: New York, Los Angeles, and
Chicago. Do you know what it takes to
keep the industry all shook up?
----------------------------- -waits for tori to pick up- "tori... hey. i know it's late, this isn't a bad time is it. shit, did i wake you... i think i did. sorry. um. can i talk to you?"
----------------------------- "can you define alright?! i had a very... um.... interesting night. i got myself arrested with four... no wait, three guys! i was the fourth. you know two of them. one had brown hair and name starts with a t? travis... thomas. something. and the other one was nix. and then their was gabe. and now were out, we got bailed by two people i didn't know."
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-pause- "you got arrested? wait, what - nix got arrested?! as in phoenix, phoenix winston?! the little guy who works for burning empires?" -breathes out- "wow. and dark hair, t... not trent? the guy from friends or enemies? whoa. and gabe, but that's not as surprising... but what did you guys do?" -breathes out- "but you got out of there alright?"
----------------------------- "yes, i got arrested. as in cops and they knew my name." -sighs- "weird right." -laughs drunkily- "yes, nix got arrested and trent? yeah that's his name. it was sorta his fault." -pauses- "what did we do? funny story really. you know a brick? well let's just say don't throw them at shops windows, they end up breaking the window and setting off the security alarm and them bam, cops come. so keep that in mind, yes? and we did get out of there finee... although i hate jail cells. there all small and dirty, i hate them."
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"how on earth did the cops know your name?" -pauses- "maybe they're following you! that's really a bit scary. wait, it was trent's fault? are you sure it's the same one? trenton kirshner, he's really not that tall, you'd be a fair bit taller than him... wow. yes, i know bricks." -chuckles softly- "what, trent threw a brick through a shops window? man... that's so weird. but thank you, i will keep it in mind. never throw bricks at shops windows. i don't think they designed jail cells to be very nice, nick, i think they're meant to be kind of bad. you're lucky that you're out of it already, and you weren't in it for that long!"
----------------------------- "i don't know..." -mutters something about been arrested before- "maybe they know me through my dad?" -sighs- "yes, he threw the brick. i saw it with my own two eyes. and good, don' want you to get arrested, it's not much fun at all. it's really horrible actually." -chuckles- "i know they are meant to be like hell, but they're all cold and i felt like i couldn't breath in there! surely they can't be like that, i mean whyyyy? yeah, i would hare to stay in jail for i don't know, six freaking months. now that is hell..." -pauses- "i just admitted that i went for six months didn't i?!"
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-doesn't catch his muttering- "oh, maybe it is through your dad. that's less scary than being stalked by the police, i guess. and wow, trent threw the brick. i hope he's alright.. he was probably drinking though, right? i mean, normal trent would never do that, no way. well, i'll try really hard to never get arrested. i don't think i should though, i don't think i'd be very good at breaking the law." -yawns- "i don't know why they would make jail cells so uncomfortable, really. i mean, wouldn't the fact you were in one be bad enough?" -stops- "yo-you went to jail?" -pauses- "for s-six months?" -pauses- "wh-what for?"
----------------------------- "yeah, it has to be through my dad. i mean, i look like my old man, so yes! it's through him. glad we have that one covered." -takes a deep breath- "he was drunk, we were alllll drinking. some more then others. well keep on doing it, cause you haven't been arrested yet! so whatever it is that you're um... doing, keep it going." -pauses for a good moment- "i um... i-i.... fuc... fudge! do you have any fudge? i'm want some now."
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"yeah, yeah, that's probably it. wow, that's so much better!" -laughs- "and yeah, i'm sort of glad he was drinking though. well, i mean not really, if he got into this trouble, but at least he wasn't thinking straight when he did it, right? and i don't think i will be getting arrested, actually, i don't do stuff bad enough." -laughs- "fudge, do i have fudge? umm, no, i don't think i so. well, unless nate's hidden it. and how could i get fudge to you, anyways? where abouts are you - do you know where you are?"
----------------------------- "sure... that sounds right. trent seems like a good boy, but you know him better than me." -chuckles- "good to know, just keep on doing it. i mean, don't want you getting arrested, you won't like it in there. then again does anyone actually like it in there?" - laughs- "i think not." -pauses- "aww you have no fudge?! then what can i use to cure my craving. i'm umm.... good question! i'll tell you once i figure it out." -pauses- "i'm in beverly hills, i think near my place, i don't know. i think i'm lost. oh my god, i'm lost tori! "
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"yeah, he is a good boy, well... usually, anyways. and no, i don't think i would like it in jail, but i don't think anyone does! it would be a bit funny if someone did, actually." -pauses- "i don't know how you can cure your fudge craving! just... think about something else?" -pauses again- "you're lost? whoa.. okay, calm down nick, you can't be too far away from... wherever you were before. can you? okay well if you're in beverly hills... try and find something that looks familiar? like the hollywood sign, can you see the hollywood sign? gosh, i don't know much about there, i've never really been up that way before."
----------------------------- "maybe we could quiz people, see is someone says yes? wow, that would be a lame sort of quiz. lets not do it." -pauses- "think about something else... i can't! i have that fudge on my mind... er... um... um. there's a cab that just went past. there, my mind went to something else. the hollywood sign?! i see it i think... it's hard to tell. it's a sign and yeah. that's all i have. wait, you've never been up here before?!" -pauses- "you need to come up here and visit my place - i mean i live here you know."
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"yeah... i don't think we'd get much of an answer from that quiz. people would probably think it was weird to say they liked being in jail, even if they did. you have fudge on the brain? that sounds dangerous. um... would you have any at your house?" -pauses- "well, um, can you find your way with the hollywood sign? would that help at all? um... i don't know." -pauses- "i'm not a very helpful directions-giver. you need a pocket gps!" -laughs- "no, i've never been up there, my brother and i live in sherman oaks, so... wow, you live there? that's really cool! is it as nice up there as it seems?"
----------------------------- "you're right. the quiz would be a stupid quiz. we're sooo scrapping the idea. that does sound dangerous, get it off my brain now! it's frying by brian, or is that the alcohol. i don't know. find my way to the hollywood sign?! then what?! just sleep there for the night... sleep sounds good actually." -laughs- "i do need a gps, there's one in my car but that's at my house. sherman oaks?! where's that. i know where venice beach is cause my brother lives there. not sherman oaks was it called? it's great up here and i'm taking you up here, you have to see it... and you can't say no either."
maybe this time!, tag; nicktoriaaa
