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[rawksass.livejournal.com]

[Right. He was heading backstage for a wardrobe change. While this was a dressing room (a really big one) this was not his dressing room. It lacked his style, for one, and his father was nowhere in sight.

Thumbs hooked at the waist of his jeans, brow raised]

Right... I never taking anything before a concert, so this isn't a trip.

[curses under his breath]

Some groupie didn't kidnap me, right? Look, I'll sign autographs and take pictures... but kidnapping is not cool, man.

[ooc: rockstar!Roxas. more info in his profile. x:]

Comments

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

[giggles]

Nope. You must be new. Though I am surprised to see you not freaking out.

What kind of music do you play?

[rawksass.livejournal.com]

I don't freak out. Once you're at the mercy of Axel's pyrotechnics nothing really gets you anymore.

[smirk]

Rock, naturally.

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

Oh? Sounds fun. Though Axels are in general. Though watch out for some of them around here.

[a grin]

Of course. If it was anything else I might have to punch you in the face.

[rawksass.livejournal.com]

Axels? Really?

[though he kept her warning in mind- taking this all in stride. If he were to freak out, it would probably be in a day or two.]

Heh, don't worry. No poppy ballads for me.

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

Really really.

Good. We should get along just fine.

[rawksass.livejournal.com]

I can barely handle one.

[small smile with a hint of a blush]

What's your name? I'm Roxas.

[holds out his hand]

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

Oh~?

[grin and takes his hand]

Nice to meet you Roxas. I'm Roxas.

[rawksass.livejournal.com]

Eh heh. You must know how he's like.

[shocked... but doesn't really act it]

Huh... That's strange.

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

I know how she's like.

Not really, considering I'm supposed to be you.