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Post by CARSON 'CHERRY' ARIA CHEVALIER on Jul 2, 2012 22:06:08 GMT -6
If there was one thing that Cherry loved more than candy it was being at the mall to get some other type of sweet. She usually wore a hat as she was doing now to hide her bright red hair that always got her noticed as the drummer of Burning Bridges. She preferred to just be a regular person when she was going out on one of her candy sprees. She was wondering if she should bring anything back to the tour bus for Cass but her attention was instantly taken by Aunt Annie's Cookies and she could feel herself mentally starting to drool over the wonderful smells that where coming from the place. The young woman was very healthy but you wouldn't think so with the amount of candy that she consumed but it was her way of avoiding the temptation of drugs and alcohol because those things where everywhere on the market when it came to rock stars.
Carson nibbled on her lower lip and tried to see if anyone was looking at her and when she saw that no one was she darted forward, making a bee-line so she could order herself and maybe Cass a couple of Aunt Annies. Once she got her cookies her eyes widened when she noticed a large fudge shop on the other side of the food court and she always dropped her cookies then and there. This was one of the many reasons that Cherry loved the mall, they always had so many sweets that she was just dying to have. You could say that she was addicted to sweets, and she would probably just smile and say that she was but it was better than being addicted to plenty of other things in her opinion. Besides, she worked out every night to help keep herself healthy. Carson tentatively took a step towards the fudge shop while she nibbled on her large double chocolate cookie before she bumped into someone and they accidentally knocked her hat off, her bright red hair spilling down her back and over her shoulders in cascading curls.
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Post by rozilynn 'rozzi' jaded holt on Jul 2, 2012 22:43:19 GMT -6
Rozzi wanted to groan at the fact that her father had not only dropped her off at the mall with her sister, but took their phones so they couldn't run off. 'Bonding' he had called it. 'Putting off your children so you can go get drunk' Rozzi had called it. And Hunter? She'd just rolled her eyes in that sarcastic I'm-far-better-than-my-identical-twin manner she seemed to always have.
"I." Hunter said in an obnoxious voice that made Rozzi throw her head back. "Want a pretzel."
"Oh, shut the fuck up, kiss ass. I know you're wanting my twenty because you blew yours on some stupid shirt you have like.. seventeen of already." Rozzi shot back.
"Well pardon me for not wearing boy's clothes and baggy jeans." Her twin said sarcastically, turning the corner of the sweets shop. And, as luck would have it, their bickering caused her to run smack into a woman in the shop.
"Way to go, stupid." Rozzi said, and her sister rolled her eyes. "My sister was raised in a barn."
"Oh, you have a lot of room to talk! If anyone was in a barn, it was you. At least I'm going to school!"
"WOAH DREAM BIG!" Rozzi said, throwing her hands up. She tossed a charming smile at the girl, being the one to lean more towards girls than her twin, and started around her. "'Scuse me."
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Post by CARSON 'CHERRY' ARIA CHEVALIER on Jul 2, 2012 23:02:41 GMT -6
The young red-head blinked in surprise as she looked at the twins that had bumped into her and it filled her with sadness as she remembered her deceased twin brother and how she wished he could see her today and with all of her success. She wanted to think that he would be proud of her but she couldn’t be sure, even though she was certain that it didn’t matter what she did that he would always be proud of her. Though she had recently received a letter from her father begging her to quite this band nonsense and to come back home to Tokyo where she belonged. The moment she had read the letter she had crumpled it up and tossed it in the trash can. She would not give up her new dream, as well as the dreams of her band members just so that her father could have an heir to his empire. She would take over his company eventually, but until that day came she would be living her life like there was no tomorrow.
Carson shook herself from her thoughts and then gave a light smile to the twins as she picked up her hat from the ground and shoved it into her pocket. “It’s quite alright.” She said before she heard a whisper from behind her and she looked over her shoulder to see a gaggle of teenagers pointing at her and nodding with one another before they moved as a group towards her and she sighed lightly and put on her friendliest smile that she could. She simply adored her fans, but it was getting to be a little out there with how many people would simply ask her personal questions, or how many marriage proposals that she had gotten over the past couple of years since Burning Bridges had started. Cherry would always be nice to her fans but sometimes she wished that she could go out into public without worrying about being mobbed by obsessed fans who didn’t know when to stop touching.
The group instantly started talking as one and offered out sharpies and anything that she could sign for them. Cherry held up her hand in a cease talking motion and they all went quiet and then she gave them a dazzling smile. “One at a time, I’d be more than happy to give you all an autograph.” One of the boys had a starry eyed look and appeared to be only fourteen and he nervously played with his Burning Bridges t-shirt before speaking up. “C-Can I have a kiss Cherry?” He asked. Cherry blinked in surprise at the request and then laughed lightly as she paused in the autograph she was signing and leaned down to the young man and placed a sweet kiss on his cheek. One of his friends snapped a picture of it and Cherry was quite certain the boy was going to faint but to her surprise he stayed on his feet, and she was able to resume the picture taking and autograph giving.
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Post by rozilynn 'rozzi' jaded holt on Jul 2, 2012 23:20:50 GMT -6
The twins moved out of the way when she was suddenly rushed by fans. They hadn't been found out. At least not yet. Sure, people knew that Knoxville had a set of twin sisters; he'd said that a couple of times in interviews when he was asked. But he didn't keep pictures of the two of them, and he never said anything else besides 'yeah, my mom had twins when I was younger'. All Rozzi could think was they were looking for two goth girls with dyed black hair like their brother's. Or pretty blue eyes. Who would suspect that these two would be a rock star's little siblings? Certainly not anyone yet.
"See? Why can't you be nice like that?" Hunter asked, nudging her. Rozzi just looked at the cookies and cakes before she grabbed a lollipop.
"Oh my GOD, Hunter. Do you ever shut up?! There was nice, peaceful silence and then you had to go and start talking with your annoying voice!"
"Oh, you sound exactly the same as me!" Hunter shot back, and Rozzi groaned, walking to the other end of the store. But her sister was on her heels. Rozzi was tempted to turn around and shove the lollipop in her eye, but she didn't. She did know -though- that her brother adored coconut drops, and grabbed a bag of them for him. Both the twins tried their hardest to show him they at least cared a little, and he in return kicked anyone's ass who messed with them. But they was as far as any sibling love went between the three.
"You buy Knoxville candies! Why won't you buy me a pretzel?" Hunter nagged.
"Because you're like a fruit fly. At least he's never home. He's out banging guys he knows he's gonna get like.. HIV from." Rozzi said, looking at the long strands of candy before she started back over to the cookies.
"You eat like a cow."
"Says the one who's gonna end up pregnant any day now." Rozzi said, smirking at her sister. Hunter just rolled her eyes.
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