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Post by hunter parish holt on Jul 18, 2012 23:13:55 GMT -6
Hunter had been wandering aimlessly around the recording studio after the boys had been recording for a couple hours now. She got bored sitting around. So she'd decided she would see what there was to see around here, and maybe it would be interesting enough to keep her occupied.
She'd found the wall with all the records on it and a bunch of autographs on it, and had looked at them for a good half hour before she got tired of squinting at the small autographs. She had found the boys' autographs, and was proud of them. Her phone went off with a text from her twin, and she read it on her way to the vending machine. She got her a soda, then replied to it on her way back to the room the boys were in. But she wasn't allowed in, so she sat down across the hall on the floor.
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Post by trez matthew steele on Jul 18, 2012 23:19:56 GMT -6
"No! You idiot!" Laughter resonated from the room, followed by an obnoxious thud as somebody was slammed into the door on the other side. Sean stumbled out laughing, and waved at Hunter as he passed, followed by their drummer in a just as obnoxious mood. Trez was smirking as he wandered out of the room beside their bass guitarist, shaking his head in amusement. His eyes brightened as he spotted Hunter, and he smiled, wandering over to hug her. "Hey, sorry for the wait."
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Post by hunter parish holt on Jul 18, 2012 23:25:15 GMT -6
"You mean to tell me the four of you actually got something done without catching the studio on fire?" She asked with a laugh, sitting her phone and coke down to hug him tightly. She adored Trez, but she always had. He was her best friend. He's been there since she could remember. She got up from the floor, leaning down to pick up her coke and phone.
"They have your dinner waiting in the lounge for you fools." She said, tapping her screen. She started her game of Cut The Rope all over again, watching the screen intently as she moved her finger over it.
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Post by trez matthew steele on Jul 18, 2012 23:30:06 GMT -6
Trez groaned. "What have I told you? It was Sean's fault. And it was just the trash bin." He winked, wandering beside her as he watched Sean and Brandon scamper down the hall, shoving eachother into the walls.
"Did you have time to run by the pharmacy and grab my medication refill?" He questioned wondering if they would need to grab it along the way.
He watched Zayne duck through the door and caught it before it closed behind the other male, holding it open for Hunter.
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Post by hunter parish holt on Jul 18, 2012 23:36:47 GMT -6
Hunter looked up at the question. "Uh.. No. But I can go run and get it if you want me to." She said. "I mean, they said since they had to transfer your stuff to this pharmacy instead of the one home, it would take a while cause they had to call the doctor and all that. Thank you." She smiled over at him , slipping through the door. "And your manager's not gonna let you guys get back on the bus without it, anyways." She took a seat at one end of the table, tucking her phone into her pocket as she sat her soda down.
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Post by trez matthew steele on Jul 18, 2012 23:47:17 GMT -6
Trez huffed. "Nah, we can go grab it after we eat," He murmured. No matter how close he was to her, he wasn't going to make her run his errands if he could do it himself. "Ugh I know, I haven't taken anything today.." He walked with her towards the table with the others, then pulled his phone out. "I'll be right back, I gotta call Jeremy.." He dialed and brought it to his ear as he wandered off, hoping his brother was awake. Xander had called last night to tell him their brother had passed out in the store and was back in the hospital again.
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Post by hunter parish holt on Jul 18, 2012 23:57:59 GMT -6
Hunter nodded as he said he would be back to go talk to his brother. But she wouldn't let him go without his medicine. He needed it. She grabbed one of the sandwiches and ducked out of the back door. She wasn't gone long, and finally convinced the woman to fork the medicine over, that she was like, almost family. She walked back with the little bag in her back pocket, eating her sandwich slowly. She pushed the doors open, and started back towards the conference room.
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Post by trez matthew steele on Jul 19, 2012 0:13:52 GMT -6
Trez was glad to hear his voice, no matter how sick he sounded. After a little talk, Jeremy said he had to go and Trez told him he loved him and ended the call. He wandered back to the others as Hunter came back, and snagged a sandwhich and a water, sticking his tongue out at Sean.
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Post by hunter parish holt on Jul 19, 2012 0:25:42 GMT -6
Hunter finished off her sandwich, handing him his medicine so he could take it. She took her seat again, taking a sip of her soda before she reached over and grabbed another little sandwich. "Nothing beats a teeny tiny sandwich." She said with a laugh, taking a bite out of it as she leaned back in her seat. She looked over at Trez, reaching over to pinch his nose. "Mm.. Rozzi said hi." She said, finishing off her sandwich.
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Post by trez matthew steele on Jul 19, 2012 8:53:00 GMT -6
Trez laughed, wrinkling his nose as she pinched it. "Hi Rozzie," He drawled plaufully, then grabbed his medicine and twisted the cap off. He tapped two pills into the palm of his jand, downing each one in turn with a gulp of water. "Thanks," He murmured, and reached for another sandwich
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Post by hunter parish holt on Jul 19, 2012 13:35:18 GMT -6
Hunter smiled, finishing off her sandwich. "You're welcome." She said, pulling her feet up into the chair. She pulled her phone out, reading over the band site. "You guys totally psyched to play that masquerade?" She asked, looking over at him. She reached over for her soda.
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Post by trez matthew steele on Jul 19, 2012 13:41:02 GMT -6
Trez smiled. "Completely," He huffed, laughing as Sean nodded enthusiastically, his mouth full of food. "You're a pig, Sean." He complained.
"Only in bed."
It was Brandon's turn to laugh and Trez groaned dramatically. "Can't we give those two away?" He complained.
"Even Zayne yaps less than you two."
"No shit," Brandon complained.
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Post by hunter parish holt on Jul 19, 2012 13:48:21 GMT -6
"Ew, Sean!" She complained at the sex comment. But the boys were like family to her, and she was used to it by now. Being around four guys all the time seemed like Rozzi's job more than her's. "No, we can't give those two away. Sean lets me sit in his lap when the seats are too short for me to reach the table and Brandon helps me get you guys up. Cause you all sleep like corpses." She said with a laugh.
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Post by trez matthew steele on Jul 19, 2012 14:10:05 GMT -6
Trez laughed. "Yeah well, being jumped on isn't how i like waking up in the morning, with Brandon's ass in my face," He teased, patting her leg. He finished his water and sat back. "We should probably head back and put our guitars on the bus and stuff, before the crowds at the stage spot us." He ruffled her hair.
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Post by hunter parish holt on Jul 19, 2012 14:13:48 GMT -6
"That sounds terrible." She said with a laugh, but got up anyways. "I doubt they will, since the stage is across the street. But you never know." She started towards the room they'd been recording in, and started picking up the picks strewn across the room, tucking them into her pockets. She figured they could always be sorted on the bus instead of doing it now.
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