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[radurate.livejournal.com]

[Somewhat limping through the Dressing Room with a puzzled look, a faded sleeveless AC/DC t shirt, washed out jeans, converse and many bruises along his body is a new Axel. Hair a mess and by the way he holds one of his arms to his side, you might think he just got into a fight, but you are very wrong. Before this one got sucked in here, he was standing in a mosh pit, enjoying one of his favorite hobbies, at one of his favorite bands' concert. In the eighties.]

[ooc; brb sharing computers.]

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[radurate.livejournal.com]

[Hey, you never know what this kid has up his sleeves.]

Hell no. Pot is better.

[rubs his arms ow.]

[setzdelioncourt.livejournal.com]

[Be that as it may. Setzer is a lover, not a fighter. ]

...Ah yes. Fascinating plant... Pain? [He was referring to your arm. ]

[radurate.livejournal.com]

Concerts sometimes end like that.

[smiles contently.]

[setzdelioncourt.livejournal.com]

Concerts? You mean like Beethoven? I do not recall ever getting hurt seeing him play...

[radurate.livejournal.com]

I'm talking about AC/DC, Metallica, Bon Jovi, Guns N Roses. What are you talking about?

[he doesn't pay attention in school apparently.]

[setzdelioncourt.livejournal.com]

Bon Jovi? What is so Good about him?

[Your half French confuses him. :| ]

[radurate.livejournal.com]

He is one of the best, how could you not know him?

[stares at you.]

[setzdelioncourt.livejournal.com]

[Smirks at you... ]

He is not my type. I am more of a Mahler..Bach... Haydn type I suppose.

[Two can play at this game. ]

Have you heard of them?

[radurate.livejournal.com]

Who's that?

[setzdelioncourt.livejournal.com]

... Never mind. It is not important.

[He dismisses the issue...again smirking at you with those sharp fangs. ]

How about I give you a small tour, oui? As a human, I am sure you will need the basic necessities of life..food, water...a bed to sleep in, yes?

[radurate.livejournal.com]

You look like someone that should be in Lost Boys. Take those things out, they're creepy.

[blunt, yeah.]

[setzdelioncourt.livejournal.com]

...Lost Boys? But I am not lost, Monsieur. You are.

[He truly is clueless as to what the Lost Boys are...but he still smirks. ]

Take what out?

[radurate.livejournal.com]

I mean the movie, not actually being lost.

[narrows his eyes.]

Your teeth.

[setzdelioncourt.livejournal.com]

You want me to take my teeth out? That is a bit absurd, Monsieur. I am quite attached to them you see..

[He pokes at one of his fangs with his tongue, showing you they aren't fake. ]