After The Show..

[Crush360]

Finally finishing up an intense show, filled with crowd surfing, a few smashed guitars, and several encores, The Shots had unanimously decided that they were done. Finally leaving the stage, when a few of the crew members started loading up the amps and tying up the wires, the fans finally started to leave. Some had been whispering about a supposed after-party, some had dismissed it as a myth.

Joe grinned wildly as he headed offstage. "Fuck yeah!" The remanants of his smashed guitar were still on a strap around his neck. He seemed to have forgotten about it as he stood offstage with the rest of the band members. He lit a cigarette and smoked it as a crew member walked up. "Whats goin on?" The crew member smiled and handed him the guestlist that had been put together so far for the after-party. He skimmed it over, then passed it around to the rest of the band. "Looks good so far, eh?" he asked, suddenly noticing the smashed bit of guitar around his neck and calmly throwing it behind his back.

He pulled out his phone and called up Mack, thier driver. "Mack, everything goin alright at the bus?" a gruff voice responded "10-4 man, everythings 5 by 5." Joe blinked. "What?" Mack annoyedly responded. "Yeah, its all good, everyone's just about done loading, and I don't think the fans know where we parked." Joe grinned. "They shouldn't, you're parked under the stage aren't you?" there was a pause. "Joe, what are you planning?" Joe smirked. "Nothing." he quickly shut the phone. "You guys still in the mood to party? That was a long show." They all looked pretty tired and sweaty, nothing a shower and a few drinks couldn't cure.

 

[PaintaPicture]

Addie

Addie walked up to Joe lightinh her own smoke up as well. She was a bit tired from the long ass show they played but some good vodka would always help her wake back up. She was pleased with the show an in a good mood for once, usually after a show she was cranky up until the booze touched her lips and at that point she was happy again.

She listened to Joe's little convo with Mack and looked up at him taking another drag from her ciagrette. She was still in the mood to party she thought to herself when Joe asked, why wouldnt she be?
"Bitch, i was born to party!" she said to him. She snagged the guestlist away for a moment looking through it nodding her head and then handing it back. She thought about what she'd wear for a moment since her stage clothes were sweaty and dirty. She'd figure it out, but she wanted to know what the rest of the band was thinking about this party.

 

[shexay_xx]

Rachel rolled her eyes as Tania went on and on about the band, the only reason she was even here was because she didn't really like the thought of sitting at home in their flat watching cheesy tv.

So when Tania invited her to the after party of some band she'd agreed, she was up for a party and she was proud of how she looked. Her long wavy brown hair hung loose to her shoulders, and she wore a figure hugging red dress that sowed off her long tanned legs perfectly. She had high heels on too that made them look even longer and she smiled as a few people whistled when they entered the party.

It had been no problem getting in , apparently Tania was a good friend of the Band's and she'd been waved through by security. It was quite obvious that Tania was a HUGE fan of the band too , she wouldn't stop going on about how hot they were and how good their music was. Rachel sighed with relief as she was handed a glass of vodka and coke and she sipped it grateful for the distraction it gave her from her friend's chattering. She wasn't even that close to Tania but the thought of a party was an offer she couldn't pass up .
Her green eyes scanned the room looking for someone to save her.

 

[Crush360]

"Oh I'm a bitch? Thats not what you were saying last night." Joe said, alluding once again to a sexual encounter that had never actually happened. He always would bring sex into a conversation if he could. And Addie was a constant target for him.

Hearing his phone ring suddenly, Joe almost put it on silent without thinking, then he decided against it and looked to see who had called. It was a roadie. He answered. "Whas up?....Oh yeah?" he blinked. "No...already?" he blinked, "No, uhh, just stall.." He snapped the phone shut. "I think we gotta book on over to the local house, the fans showed up early for some reason.."

House was a term they used loosely, but it could be considered one of the many things that made The Shots unique. Collectively, they had purchased a mansion in every single hot-spot in the US, Europe, The Far East, and they had several in spots like Japan, Brazil of South America, Sydney of Austrailia, and last known, they were working on contracting a license to build one on the African coast. The idea being, no matter where they were, they would always have a place to go if things were to go wrong, providing any of the members to easily shift from one place to another, or just throw a kickass party.

"I guess they just got tired of waiting around and not doing anyone, I mean, anything." he grinned. "So if we need to get there fast, I guess I'm driving." He shrieked with laughter and jumped 8 feet offstage. Landing on his legs, he fell to the ground with the unestimated force of his landing, then scrambled up and darted up to the stage. He pulled wide open a door that had seemed to be a part of the stage, yelled for them to follow him, and shot under the stage to the bus.

 

[PaintaPicture]

"Yeah you're a little punk bitch!" she laughed. Joe was her buddy and they teased and joked constantly. She didnt mind at all and he didnt seem to either.
"Oh you're right! Thats not what i said last night...last night i called you a minute-man" and she laughed. She laughed more at the thought that they had joked about sex constantly...but never had actually had sex. Drunk make-out sessions occasionally but Addie usually had her thing and he usually had his.

She watched him on the phone and raised an eyebrow putting out her smoke and pulling her leather jacket on. She was wearing a pair of extremely tight leather pants, a torn up t-shirt, her boots, and her jacket. Her hair was crazy as always and her piercings and tattoos were prominant as always.

She looked at his maniacle grin and smirked. They both had their heads in the gutter all the time and she was ready to kick back, drink, and fuck. She watched him leap off the stage almost falling to the ground and she hurried after him the fact he was driving scared her slightly. He wasnt the safest and she wast even sure he had a lisence, but the faster they get to party and act stupid the faster she'd get drunk.
"But I thought it was my turn to drive!!" she screamed after him grabbing his arm. "you got to last time ya jerk!"
she grinned at him trying to wrestle the keys away from him.