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Post by Ethan Gardner on Dec 1, 2006 20:24:25 GMT -5
Ethan Sighed. He knew he was to play here in two weeks. He was nervous but excited at the same time. He knew, though, that his father wouldn't be there, or his sister, or his younger brother. He would simply be preforming, with no one cheering him on. Sitting on a stool he dragged from the dressing room, he turned on the spotlight and began to sing:
One song Glory One song Before I go Glory One song to leave behind Find one song One last refrain Glory From the pretty boy from Maine Who wasted opportunities One song He had the world at his feet Glory In the eyes of a young girl A young girl Find glory Beyond the cheap colored lights One song Before the sun sets Glory -- on another empty life Time flies -- time dies Glory -- One blaze of glory One blaze of glory -- glory Find Glory In a song that rings true Truth like a blazing fire An eternal flame
He started to sob, remembering his mother, and how she used to cheer him on after every show. Now, his mom wasn't there. No face to look at while singing, no one to give him a 'Congrats!' after a show. He was alone.
Find One song A song about love Glory From the soul of a young man A young man Find The one song Before the virus takes hold Glory Like a sunset One song To redeem this empty life Time flies And then - no need to endure anymore Time dies
Time does die. He looked up at the sky. Stars, sparkling beautifuly. "I love you mom.." He whispered, whiping his now red face. He was sobbing uncontolibly. What had become of his life? Now it was worthless..
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♥Emily Rydell♥
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I sit here and listen to everyone else's love stories. But I think... where is mine?
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Post by ♥Emily Rydell♥ on Dec 1, 2006 21:31:53 GMT -5
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Post by Ethan Gardner on Dec 1, 2006 22:24:50 GMT -5
He felt releived that someone was listening. Even more that she was clapping. Good preformances mean good reviews. His eyes were still puffy from his "Dramatic" Scene. His audience seemed okay. Really, she was very beautiful. Standing up, he gave an obation for the girl to go on stage. He smiled, even if he had puffy cheeks. " Hey. I'm Ethan" He said, brushing off the wet drops on his face. "Excuse me. I was just... playing.." He said. " I go to Baltimore High..." He said, seeing as thoguh she looked like it, too..
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♥Emily Rydell♥
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Post by ♥Emily Rydell♥ on Dec 1, 2006 22:27:47 GMT -5
Giving him a sweet smile she tied Casey to the bleacher and hopped down the risers. She stood in front of him, soft auburn hair blowing gently in the wind. "I'm Emily, Emily Rydell. Oh my gosh I go there too!" Emily grinned from ear to ear. This was the first time she had been truely happy since her parents murder and Demo.
"That was incredible though, Ethan."
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Post by Ethan Gardner on Dec 1, 2006 22:32:57 GMT -5
He smiled. He was nervous, really. He didn't really want reviews now. Especially from a gorgeous lady. He looked at her face. "Thanks." He grinned. At least the lady liked his art. He'd been playing since forever, and he thought he finally pulled it off. "You go to Baltimore?" He said, lighting up. "That is so cool!" He jumped a bit. He was excited, meeting the most beautiful girl in the world that happened to go to the same school as he did. Coincidence? I don't think so.
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♥Emily Rydell♥
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I sit here and listen to everyone else's love stories. But I think... where is mine?
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Post by ♥Emily Rydell♥ on Dec 2, 2006 8:57:37 GMT -5
She smiled. "Yeah I've never seen you there before. Maybe you're on the other side of campus... Im on the West Side." Emily laughed. "Oh wait yes I do remember you. In freshman year when me and Alessandra Tisdale tripped in the hallway, you were the only one who helped me get my stuff that fell." She nodded. "That's it." She ran her fingers through her long hair and looked at her feet.
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Post by Ethan Gardner on Dec 2, 2006 9:46:22 GMT -5
He smiled. Indeed, he remembered. She looked beautiful even back then. He grinned, and looked at his shoes, pretending to be shy. "So, you wanna meet for lunch or something?" He asked "I.. I mean at the school, that is?" He mumbled. This girl was something, he thought. He didn't want to loose her friendship. Yes, it did sound corny, but that's how love is, I gues..
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♥Emily Rydell♥
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I sit here and listen to everyone else's love stories. But I think... where is mine?
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Post by ♥Emily Rydell♥ on Dec 2, 2006 9:48:59 GMT -5
Emily smiled. "Sure. Lunch sounds terrific." They were inturupted by a bark and she turned. "I'm sorry, but we have to finish our walk. I'll meet you for lunch tommorow, okay?" ((i will start a thread))
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Post by Ethan Gardner on Dec 2, 2006 22:36:08 GMT -5
" Sure." he declared. He felt releived. Maybe his show would be more than just great. He got a girl by preforming.. He grinned and waved at the girl. He got the stool, and placed it back in the dressing room, and then left, leaving everything dark. Preforming's cool, he thought to himself.
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