Fighters or Lovers? {Abigail}
Jun 24, 2008 2:46:22 GMT -5
Post by Trent Montgomery on Jun 24, 2008 2:46:22 GMT -5
Trent rented out the room so as to record his new song. Not that he had written the song, but he wanted to see if it sounded good with him singing it. Clearing his throat, he grabbed his slightly damaged guitar - a reminder of his fight with Chris - and began strumming to warm up. Clenching his jaw, he moved so that he was standing up and threw his guitar strap over his shoulder. Grabbing the headphones, he put them on and turned up the amp. He had always loved electric guitars better than acoustic and now he would be able to really use it in this song. He adjusted the amp and then pushed a button that would start the recording. After he pushed it, he began playing the song.
"Death row just let us go
They ain't gonna make it.
A new love of mine
Your cold lines dancing on my spine.
You're headstrong, headstrong
Uptight in a uniform.
You're my flavor
You look good hanging on my arm.
Oh, hold tight
I'll give it all my all.
Stay in my vapor
Stay in my vapor.
We'll have us a real good time
We'll walk out where the light is lime.
It's time to let it come undone
We'll let the sickos stare.
Cause they'll never have a love like ours
Stay ahead of the falling stars.
Whoa, this is living
Whoa, this is living...
Oh baby, I can see it even with the light on."
He really got into his strumming and stepped back from the microphone. He began smiling. Yeah, this song was going really well and he figured that maybe his voice was getting even stronger than it had been before. But even as he thought of the song, his thoughts wandered off to Abigail. God, what was it about her that just had his thoughts on her most of the time? Not that it mattered. He had totally blown her off at the dance and she probably hated him. He strummed even harder at that thought.
Leaning back up to sing once more, he thought he saw Abigail watching him through the window. Nodding to her, he turned off his recording and put his guitar down, taking off his headphones when he noticed that she wasn't there. Frowning he ran out, opening the door and running out into the hall. He saw her walking and he ran up to her, stopping her. "Hey. Abigail." He was breathing a bit hard from the mix of running up to her plus playing. "Look, I wanted to say sorry about the dance." He clenched his jaw, refraining from leaning over and he just stared at her, waiting for her to say something.
ooc: Hope that it was okay about kind of moving Abigail. If not, let me know. XD
"Death row just let us go
They ain't gonna make it.
A new love of mine
Your cold lines dancing on my spine.
You're headstrong, headstrong
Uptight in a uniform.
You're my flavor
You look good hanging on my arm.
Oh, hold tight
I'll give it all my all.
Stay in my vapor
Stay in my vapor.
We'll have us a real good time
We'll walk out where the light is lime.
It's time to let it come undone
We'll let the sickos stare.
Cause they'll never have a love like ours
Stay ahead of the falling stars.
Whoa, this is living
Whoa, this is living...
Oh baby, I can see it even with the light on."
He really got into his strumming and stepped back from the microphone. He began smiling. Yeah, this song was going really well and he figured that maybe his voice was getting even stronger than it had been before. But even as he thought of the song, his thoughts wandered off to Abigail. God, what was it about her that just had his thoughts on her most of the time? Not that it mattered. He had totally blown her off at the dance and she probably hated him. He strummed even harder at that thought.
Leaning back up to sing once more, he thought he saw Abigail watching him through the window. Nodding to her, he turned off his recording and put his guitar down, taking off his headphones when he noticed that she wasn't there. Frowning he ran out, opening the door and running out into the hall. He saw her walking and he ran up to her, stopping her. "Hey. Abigail." He was breathing a bit hard from the mix of running up to her plus playing. "Look, I wanted to say sorry about the dance." He clenched his jaw, refraining from leaning over and he just stared at her, waiting for her to say something.
ooc: Hope that it was okay about kind of moving Abigail. If not, let me know. XD