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Post by blazieboy08 on Jul 4, 2011 15:03:38 GMT -5
 Five o'clock in the afternoon, and Mase was chilling in the Lounge. He was wearing dark blue skinny jeans, his old scruffed up black converse and an oversized black hoodie. His guitar rested on his knee, and he was biting his lip in concentration. He stummed out a few chords, then plunged straight into the song. Playing it all out, he looked into the little notebook next to him, and began singing. " If it's not those cowboy boots in the summer,
Oh my god, I'd pray for another
chance to track down back highways
'till I stumble upon your beautiful face..."Mason's big dream was to become a famous muscian and song writer. He'd been told he ahd a great voice - he just loved music and lived for it. |
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jul 4, 2011 15:07:37 GMT -5
Abbey heard the sweet music coming from the lounge.She opened the door and peeped in.A boy was playing his guitar and singing.Abbey thought about her guitar.Sg=he really should learn how to play."Hey.Great playing."Abbey said to the boy.
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Post by blazieboy08 on Jul 5, 2011 11:29:28 GMT -5
Mase's head snapped up when he heard someone enter the Lounge. Crap, he hated being interrupted. And he hated being heard playing or singing. Sure, back home in Misouri he'd done a few little concerts in bars and clubs, but that was back home, everyone knew him, as everyone does when in a small town. He sighed. Well he'd best be civil to whoever this person was, it wasn't their fault he'd been playing in a public area. He sighed quietly, and placed his guitar down next to him.
He flicked his messy hair back, and looked up at the person. It was girl, a fairly pretty one, he thought. She had long, brown hair, and blue eyes. He smiled at her, and uncrossed his legs, stretching them out. "Hey. Thanks." he smiled again. Tris wasn't vain or a big head about his music, although deep down he knew he was pretty good. He found it flattering and a little embarrassing when people compliemented him. "I'm Mason."
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jul 5, 2011 12:06:41 GMT -5
(isnt he mase)
Abbey smiled."Your welcome.I have a gutar my self.But,ive never got round to learning how to play."She eyed him"WEll.I just need someone good to teach me!"
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Post by blazieboy08 on Jul 5, 2011 12:53:26 GMT -5
(oops sowwee, getting confused with my other chars on another webbie. soz ^^)
Mase smiled. "Oh yeah?" He figured she was sort of hinting he should show her. There was really no way out of this one. d*mn. He smiled again. "Um... I guess I could show you some chords..." Mase wasn't the most outgoing of guys.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jul 6, 2011 13:29:20 GMT -5
Abbey smiled.He'd hinted enough."Its allright.You'd teach me would you?"Abbey smiled.The boy was kinda cute.Abbey did want a relationship at the moment,but she didnt want anything to serious.
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Post by blazieboy08 on Jul 7, 2011 10:13:34 GMT -5
Mase leant back on the sofa, and placed his guitar gently on the floor. It was his prized possesion, and he was always careful with it. He smiled his lazy smile at Abbey, considering her question. He guessed he could teach her, it wouldn't hurt. Maybe it could be fun? And she seemed like a nice girl, so far. He wondered if she rode? Probably, considering she was at a riding stables. Probably a serious, competitive rider. "Um, okay, if you like..." he shrugged. "So, I guess you ride?"
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jul 7, 2011 11:55:25 GMT -5
Abbey nodded."Yeah silly."At his cheesy grin,she smiled back.
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Post by blazieboy08 on Jul 10, 2011 1:58:36 GMT -5
Mase nodded and leant backwards, resting against the couch. "Oh. Me too." He shrugged, knowing he sounded a little stupid. But hey, that was just Mason for you. "Comepete?" he asked. Mason didn't compete. He believed in the bond with the horse, not riding to win.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jul 10, 2011 14:35:11 GMT -5
"Not normally.I do sometimes,rarely though"Abbey slowly sat down on the sofa."C'mon,keep playion"
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Post by blazieboy08 on Jul 12, 2011 6:28:09 GMT -5
Mase nodded. Mase grinned at her and began strumming his guitar, but not singing yet.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jul 12, 2011 9:18:46 GMT -5
Abbey smiled."Sing boy"
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Post by blazieboy08 on Jul 13, 2011 9:37:15 GMT -5
Mase laughed and began singing.
"If it's not those cowboy boots in the summer,
oh my god i'd pray for another,
chance to track down back highways,
'till I stumble upon your beautiful face...
Your presence isn't what kills me
It's that artistic gleam
That's taking over my scenery
Dream by dream"
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jul 13, 2011 14:33:42 GMT -5
Abbey grinned.Slight tears came to her eyes.It reminded her of the bedtime song her father san to her."Did you make that song up?"
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Post by blazieboy08 on Jul 14, 2011 10:33:50 GMT -5
Mase smiled, and stopped singing. "Yeah... I wrote the lyrics and the music." he frowned when he saw her looking upset. "Hey, what's up?"
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