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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 20:03:11 GMT -6
Jordan wandered back and tossed Kenneth his brush before sitting down to feed the puppy gently, and leaving him with Angel. He opened the closet and grabbed his green guitar, and a bottle of water from the kitchen before waiting for the others.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 20:06:10 GMT -6
Kenneth leaned over, brushing his hair before he sat the brush on the table. "We're really paying someone to mess with your head?" He asked, looking over at Knox.
"No, we're paying him to supply me with sex. The fact he can do my hair is a bonus." Knox said, and Kenneth rolled his eyes.
"No need to inform US. We heard enough of you last night."
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 20:09:27 GMT -6
Angel just sat there with a smirk as he finished touching up Knoxville's look.
Jordan scoffed. "So messed up," He complained, but smiled nonetheless. Knox was Knox. And if it meant they were bothered less because there was somebody on the bus in it for the sex, then he supposed he couldn't complain.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 20:16:24 GMT -6
Kenneth walked over to grab his bass, pulling the strap over his shoulder. He played a few notes before he let it hang off his back, walking over to Jordan. He put a hand on either side of his head against the wall, giving him a gentle kiss. "Excited?" He asked quietly.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 20:19:36 GMT -6
Jordan hesitated as the arms barred him in, but the gentle kiss relaxed him. "Yeah," He breathed with a smile, fingers moving swiftly over the frets of his guitar for a moment before he kissed Kenneth tenderly again. "Ready?"
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 20:22:53 GMT -6
Kenneth smiled, meeting the second kiss sweetly. He gently cupped his cheek, running his fingers over his jaw. He pulled away after a second, too scared to push him. "Ready as I'll ever be." He said with a smile, walking off the bus as it stopped. He offered out his hand to Jordan.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 20:27:21 GMT -6
Jordan hesitated, but figured it was no big deal. He checked that he had sharpies in his pocket, then took Kenneth's hand tightly as he climbed out of the bus and glanced around. There was already somebody waiting to lead them to the stage.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 20:30:16 GMT -6
Kenneth slipped his fingers between the boy's, fixing the strap over his shoulder with his free hand. He waved at a few people waiting, but they all seemed concerned with one of two things- the straight guy in the band was holding hands with the guitarist, and Knoxville. "I so wanna eat after this."
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 20:32:39 GMT -6
Jordan laughed faintly. "Mm..sounds like a plan," He agreed, rounding the stage and climbing up in the back. He gave his guitar to the stage hand to hook up, the crowd growing a bit more excited as they were announced.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 20:35:01 GMT -6
Kenneth put in his in-ear mic, getting them to test it before he gave them a thumbs up. He put the other one in, then handed his bass off. He clipped on the mic pack, taking his bass back. After he'd played a few chords, he walked to his place on stage, listening to Knox talk in their mics.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 20:36:33 GMT -6
Once Jordan was all set up, he took his guitar and pulled the strap over his shoulder, sauntering out onto stage. He waved at the crowd, smiling faintly as people called their names.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 20:39:23 GMT -6
Kenneth chewed on his lip, taking his spot on stage. He looked out over the crowd, then down at the set list at his feet. He heard the signal that the song was about to start, and got his fingers ready before he started playing.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 20:41:09 GMT -6
Jordan cleared his throat absently, and began to play, nodding his head some to the music until he began to get into it even more, completely relaxing and easing into the music as usual.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 20:46:25 GMT -6
The more they played, the more Kenneth lightened up. He threw whatever picks he used out into the crowd, walking over to Jordan's side to the stage to play the first part of the next song with him, dancing badly in the process.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 20:48:45 GMT -6
Jordan smiled at him crookedly, occasionally singing the back up vocals that were needed. He threw another pick into the crowd, kissing the side of Kenneth's head as he passed mainly to egg on the crowd.
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