Park finally moves in with her bandmates into their communal house. Just like The Beatles or The Monkees!
IC Date: 2019-09-20
OOC Date: 2019-06-28
Location: 9 Elm Street - Master Bedroom
Related Scenes: None
Plot: None
Scene Number: 1707
This is so exciting! Park is moving in with her band. There wasn't a lot to bring that wasn't musical; her clothing range rather limited. Though there are plenty of stuffed Pokemon to pack on her bed. She is currently shoving hessian bags of clothes onto the shelves in the closet. "How cool is this! We're like the Beatles or the Monkess. All living together to make awesome music and have exciting, happy, carefree lives until we get rich. Though our lives will still be exciting and happy after we're rich."
Ico chuckles as he help Park bring her stuff in and once that is done he will let her start sorting things while he disappeared to sort the instruments in the garage. Returning then. "It should be quite nice. I am sure we will all have quite exciting stuff happen all the time." He suggests to her. If anyone is sleeping he will try not to shout.
Scott makes his way into the room, looking around briefly. "So, getting all settled?" he offers to Park, with a grin. He glances towards his bunk, briefly.
"We keep our instruments in the garage? Is it safe?" Park eyes off her bass case and keyboard. "Okay, makes sense to have it set up. I'll keep my laptop with me though." She admires her clothes packing for a moment before skipping out of the closet to grin and wave at Scott. "Hey! Isn't this totally awesome? Hmmm...if I play bass I guess that makes me a cross between Peter Tork and Paul McCartney."
Ico nods, "It is locked up, and the instruments in turn are locked up further in, so on." He assures her. Hearing the conversation between the two. Offering a wave to Scott. "Hey." Letting Park answer any question though. "Ah, perhaps." He agrees with her assessment on which musical person she is.
Scott grins, "Good musicians to be a cross between," he replies, before he adds, "And yes, it's quite awesome that we all get to live in the same place."
Park points to the upper right bunk. "Mine?" She has a bag of Pokemon to unpack! "So, what are the rules about living here? Not that a band should have any rules...am I right? Is Lyric's boyfriend living here too?"
Ico ahs and nods, smiling some as he agree with Scott. As for rules, he shrugs. "Not sure. And yeah, that's yours. It's just us and Cole. He's her old roommate, but not boyfriend." Leaving out the details for now. "Making music will be easier as well."
Scott nods as he listens, "There is NO rule six!" He remarks a bit lightly, before he is unable to hold back a bit of a yawn. "And yes, that one's yours. I think I should find my own bunk for now, though. Been a long day."
An upper bunk! This is the most perfect day ever in the history of the universe. "Not her boyfriend. Okay." She starts piling Pokemon on her bed. "Umm...so...like...umm...getting dressed and stuff. Everyone okay with nudity?" she asks a little nervously. "I mean, I'm totally cool with it. Obviously." A shy rubbing of the back of her neck.
Ico doesoffer another wave to Scott, "Night." Turning towards Park instead. "I think so, but worse case I am sure we can use the walk-in closet, or bathroom. But I don't think anyone mind." He tries to reassure her. Nudging her some. "Good." Movinng to lay down on his bed as well then. But still talking.
Park gives Scott a wave as he heads for bed before grabbing some bedding for her bed; the one above Ico's. "Don't look up my skirt" she giggles since she has to stand on his bunk to make up her own. "Lyric has the other upper bunk? That's the way it should be, girls on top." A quiet hum to herself as she works. "Do we have a band name?"
Ico chuckles and nods agreeingly. "Just yell if you need help." He offers to her as he looks to make sure Park doesn't fall down. "Nah, Lyric is down here." Scott most likely climbing up when Park does. And it seems he falls asleep fast. "Not yet, but I believe we were pondering some names." He offers and yawns some.
Park is making up her bunk bed while Scott sleeps and Ico doesn't seem too far away. "I can make a bed" she sighs with a dramatic roll of her eyes before giggling. "How about the Beakees or the Montles?" Park is only kidding! Pastel pink sheets are tucked in and the net for her Pokemon organised.
Lyric comes in a little later and flops on her bottom bunk beneath Scott's. "I drank too much tonight."
Ico chuckles, "I think Augmented Reality, Mistakes where made, were some of the names suggested." He offers to Park. Then Lyric is coming in. Raising a brow. "At least you're in the house and not crashed on the street." He suggests to Lyric with a grin.
"Hey, Lyric!" Park greets in her chirpy, exuberant way, throwing in a wave and grin. "Are you okay? Make sure you drink some water before you fall asleep." The names are listened to and considered. "Hmmm...a name should match our music too. Unless we're playing with that connection. Like, if we called ourselves 'The Penguin Cafe Orchestra' but played hardcore punk."
Lyric lifts her head and smiles. "I like Augmented Reality too. And Mistakes Were Made." She laughs, "And the Penguin Cafe Orchestra, oh my god that's hilarious. "I never sleep on the street."
Ico chuckles and nods to the names offered. "I figured we could start playing once a day, or once a week, if we want." He suggests to them. Just another thing they do between work and stuff. "I did like Stuck in Neutral. Though Penguin Cafe Orchestra is fun." He agrees. Nodding about Lyric not falling asleep on the street, "Goodie."
"We should be playing as much as possible" Park nods. "Practice makes perfect. And you do know that 'The Penguin Cafe Orchestra' is already a real band. "Augmented Reality' works. Let's us play what we like. 'Mistakes Were Made' would attract really mean critics. 'The band's name is 'Mistakes Were Made' and after listening to them, the big mistake was letting them near instruments'. That kind of thing."
Lyric looks at Park, "You're really smart and I didn't know the Penguin thing was real. But it's adorable. Augmented Reality it is. Scott is favorable I think. He's agreeable at least, And I agree. We should practice as much as possible."
Ico ahs and nods, "Stil want to find a real good name." He says, as one is taken already. "Well, in that case we can still say that we already told them that mistakes were made." He suggests and grins. "Think that name work better for punk though. So depend on what we want. " Nodding a bit about Augmented Reality. "I think we can use that for now. I do like it, but feel like things will be confusing at points, but it is a good name." He says, shrugging some though.
"'Augmented Reality' it is then" Park gives a decisive nod with the finish of her bed making and toy packing. "Anyone good at band logos or anything? We'll have to get t-shirts made too. Just saying. Oh, what is our look going to be? You know, in one of my silly thoughts, I was thinking the name 'Versailles' and dressing up in sci-fi versions of eighteenth century clothes." She blushes brightly. "Ignore that."
"That sounds fun. I don't know. Maybe if we stayed true to each of our individual style we'd look perfect. You dress in your cutesie things and the boys in their jeans and whatevers. I'll wear my skirts and boots or my ripped jeans and Converse. I like our styles it makes us original." Lyric says with a smile.
Ico nods and smiles, "Sounds good to me. Admittedly, depending on what we play, I might have to drum without a shirt to intense songs." He admits. "But other than that, yeah. Just wearing whatever could work. Sound like we will have a punk touch to us then, at least." Nodding agreeingly with Lyric. "Indeed. And we are all great so far."
Park blushes at the thought of Ico with his shirt off but she nods to Lyric's suggestion. "Okay, we shall be uniform in our lack of uniform" she grins, "I like it." She drops down from standing on Ico's bunk. "Anybody want a late night snack? Oh...and I have songs for people to work on...or ignore. I can drop off a USB for each of you."
"Oh good, I'd be interested in hearing. Tomorrow. Tonight I need sleep. I shouldn't eat anything else." Lyric yawns and smiles at the two, noticing the blush. "Wait till I'm asleep. then jump his bones." She grins and does just that. Drifts off to sleep.
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