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Post by thejr on Nov 16, 2008 16:22:20 GMT -5
White lights appeard from nowhere as Khoua orbed into the dark club. It seemed that no one was anywhere in sight, just the way he wanted it to be. He had made it here before Alex intentionally to give him a little surprise. Quickly he would move towards the stage and move back stage. His eyes would scan for the controls to the sound and lights, spotting them easily. A grin appeared on his face as he flipped several switches, turning on the show lights and the microphone. He had much to do before Alex arrived. "Hmm.." he pondered aloud as he blew into the microphone. A loud feedback would issue across the bar, causing him to cringe slightly. However it was all set, he just had to wait for Alex to show.
Perhaps he would sing one of his old songs, one he had loved so much before it had gotten thrown into the trash. Removing the CD containing the actual music, he would place it in and sway in time with the music as he waited. Hopefully Alex didn't mind that it was in Japanese, however he was sure that he might understand anyway. Alex was a White Lighter so whatever language a charge spoke so did the white lighter, but perhaps could that work in reverse if they were both white lighters? Only time would tell. "Come on Alex.." he whispered.
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Post by alexander on Nov 17, 2008 16:59:38 GMT -5
"Oh come on now Ashe, why not?" Alex asked through phone as the witchlighter/demon sat back in the chair in the living room. On the other end of the phone is Ashe, who is in Tokyo right at the moment. "I mean you get to go and do stuff so why can't I?" he waited for a moment or so. "Dude no fair. I'm not even 10 anymore so I get to orb to there and stuff. Oh alright. Oh I have to go I meant to meet up with Khoua at P3. Okay alright...love you too, bye." He hung up the phone and sighed that his brother didn't want him to orb to there. Maybe because he is doing something but really he had made a good point-if he needs him he'll call him. He's battling some demons that he can take on himself. Alex got up and orbed out. He orbed in the room where Chris had slept thousands of years ago when he came back from the future, and walked out towards the stage hearing music coming from the speakers. Alex's mouth flew wide at the sight of his whitelighter on the stage. He sat down at a table in front of him and waved. He wonders what is he up to?
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Post by thejr on Nov 21, 2008 14:07:57 GMT -5
The recognizable trail of white orbs had begun to form as Khoua gazed out from the stage. Alex had arrived just as he thought he would, to see the empty club. Khoua however had the music incredibly loud so that he could not hear himself think. If he started to think about what he would do, there was a good chance he would not do it. Sighing to himself, he listened to the music, hating that he was going to sing something he himself had not wanted to surface. However as he watched Alex move into the main room, he would only laugh slightly, here went nothing. The words would pour forth from him as the music queued his start. Such a strange man, such a nice voice. Staring forth out towards Alex, he could only hope that he was impressed. The Whitelighter however would get into what he was doing, dancing about the stage. It felt like old times, when he had practiced with his garage band.
"Come on Alex!" he would shout with a smirk, trying to get him to dance about.
[Sorry x.x I'm exhausted/busy]
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Post by alexander on Nov 21, 2008 15:27:41 GMT -5
Alex's mouth opened wide while seeing his whitelighter on the stage. Singing! Wow! He also reconized the song. In fact he started to dance to it and clap too. "Woot go Khoua!" he yelled back cupping his mouth as he did so and then continued dancing. This is one of his favorite songs believe it or not but still deep inside, he still is shocked that Khoua can sing. In fact after he looked at the ground while moving his feet he looked up to him and grinned. "Hell when I do do that record, you're on there with me!" he said.
OOC: Dude its all good *huggles* glad you didn't forget about me.
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