damien; thats why i smile

[AMANDA KATRINA TUMLIN]

amanda tumlin was a girl who had nothing better to do than stay after school and do nothing! she was a musician and she wanted to work on one of her personal songs, and she always works wellin the music room! they door was propped open because she didn't need it shutting on her if she went out for a moment and get locked out. the doors were locked but she had permission to be here, so she was very safe and wouldn't get into trouble because she had permission. not that amanda really gave a shit about getting into trouble, there was a joan jett song just about her and she couldn't help but smirk as she plugged her ipod into the speaker and put it onto bad reputation. she needed to work up some writing muse and dancing always did that to the girl and she totally was going to sing this song. "i don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation," she said, totally doing a crazy air guitar move and when it ended, she shut it off and put it in her bag before grabbing her guitar.

she needed to work on this new song, she'd probably let damien, hope or iz, or all three of them hear it later but she liked getting things to perfection before she showed them anything! she pulled out her notebook and a pencil and took her guitar out of the case before tapping her pencil on her desk before strumming a bit on her guitar. "you know that im a..." she said and smirked, "you know that im a crazy bitch." she smiled, proud of herself before writing down the words. "i do what i want when i feel like it," she said again, the words flowing past her lips and she was fun! it was fun and exciting and she tapped her foot on the chair and ran a hand through her hair before she leaned her head on her guitar. she was at lost with what was next and she just started strumming away again at her guitar. she knew all of the chords and the order, that was all written down, now it was the words that were left to write.

"you know that im a crazy bitch. i do what i want, when i feel like it," she sung again..."all i wanna do is lose control..oh oh," she sung out, smiling, she was getting it down and she wrote those on the lines before licking her lips. "but you don't really give a shit, ya go with it..." it didn't sound right and she groaned and sung that line again. "but you dont' really give a shit, ya go with it, go with it, go with it!" she liked it so far but she wasn't done yet. "cuz your fucking crazy rock n' roll!" she smirked, she liked it..now to sing it out loud and see if that first bit sounded as good as she thought.

"you know that im a crazy bitch, i do what i want when i feel like it. all i wanna do is lose control. oh oh! but you don't really give a shit, ya go with it, go with it, go with it! cuz your fucking crazy rock n' roll," she sung out and smiled, it was perfect. then she heard the door shut and she jumped because it was a loud noise but she turned to see a familiar face but she let a glare settle on her face anyway. "don't you know how to knock," she said, as if she owned this room because in her eyes..she did!


tagged: briana and damien
word count: six hundred and fifteen
outfit: here
notes: <3

[DAMIEN ALEXANDER MICHAELS]

damien hated school. absolutely hated it, so when the bell rang out to say that the school day was over, he wanted to cry from happiness. actually, no. he wouldn't cry, crying is for pussies. he didn't know what to do now, though. leaned up against his locker and looked up at the ceiling, thinking of something to do. he really didn't want to go home, and he could go see his sister.. but it was already late and he wanted to spend a whole day with her. so, with a sigh, he stood up straight and started walking towards the music room. no, he didn't ask if he could go in there.. they'd get over it. it wasn't like he was going to steal anything from them. he just wanted to play some music, it was a hobby of his.

when he walked up, he noticed that the door was already open and he heard a very familiar voice ringing out from the inside. he walked to the opening and leaned up against the door for a bit, just watching amanda do what she did best. the blonde definitely had a voice on her and she knew how to use it.. he would never tell anyone this, but he had a weakness for amanda. he always had, but he wouldn't admit it. while yes, he was going to try and win her over.. it was a process. he shook the thoughts from his head and listened to the song that she was currently working on. a smirk came to his lips as he listened. he wondered who it was about, and he would just have to make a comment when the time came for him to make his presence known to the small girl.

music was something that the two definitely had in common.. well, that much was obvious because they were in a band together. but it was a passion. he worked on his own music on the side, sometimes showing the songs to amanda to see what she thought. and she did the same with him, showing songs that she had written. he did like the song that she was singing to herself now. finally, he had to make her know that he was here, watching her. he kicked the door so it wasn't propped open and let it slam shut as he completely entered the room. he still had the smirk on his face and he crossed his arms over his chest as he made his way over to one of his favorite people. he ignored her statement of knocking and shrugged a little, "writing a song about me?" he said, an amused look on his face, "how cute. and you're all dressed up for me!" he winked, motioning to her outfit. he knew that she didn't like being called cute.. it's why he had to do it. just a subtle way of getting under her skin at the moment.

word count: four hundred and ninety eight
outfit: here!
tag: belle with amanda
notes: this sucked.

[AMANDA KATRINA TUMLIN]

amanda tumlin didn't usually give two shits about doing what she was supposed to do but the music room, well she didn't want to get banned! not that she wouldn't go in it anyway but still, she had to keep on the good side of the teacher because music was her life! school was her life and though most her teachers hated her for everything other than her grades because the girl was pretty much a bitch even to her teachers. all but one and that was why she was here and not in detention or something! she was good today because she needed this time to herself. this escape because home wasn't an option right now. too much drama with her nana because she didn't like what miss amanda was turning into and she didn't feel like a giant fight about her life and how she was ruining it. she rolled her eyes just thinking about what would happen when she finally went through the doors of her home. "ugh," she groaned before running a hand through her blonde hair and playing around with the piano, a smile forming on her lips.

miss tumlin was very much lost in the music that was drifting from her fingertips as she played and sang her beautiful heart out! it was the one time she opened her heart to the world and didn't keep it closed off from everyone around her. only few were let into see the beauty of her heart freely and with no blocks but when she sang, everyone was able to see the light shine from her. everything was distorted to her eyes and ears, all but her voice and the music from her fingers. she sang her heart and soul out that she couldn't believe somone would come and interupt her and damien of all damn people! he should know better than to interupt her during this process of music making because she got very pissed of and she was very much ready to stab him with the knife that may or may not be hidden in the boot. okay..so it was there but she wasn't about to let anyone know she had a weapon on her but damien knew she kept one on at all times. it was just who she was and she smiled as she looked at her shoe and back up at him before letting a glare fall back to her eyes.

she glared at the familiar black haired boy that she secretly loved but hid it behind drunken sex with him. whatever! she liked drunk relations with him and she liked him even more but it wasn't a situation she needed to be in. he pissed her off too much and she was living life to the fullest, setting down with one man. not an option in miss tumlin's life right now! she bit down on her lip as she tried to not make a rude comment because she did plan ot show this to him at some point but his words only angered he more! see, this was why she hated the boy with all her heart and soul. or just most of it because there was all this damn tension that made her heart race but she pushed that shit back and stood up before punching him in the arm. "shut the fuck up you douche before you lose our penis!" her eyes rolled as she turned around, "by the way, i don't do cute and you can only dream that i look this good for you. its for hope. duh." it was for herself really but she secretly liked that he took notice of it and she crossed her arms across her chest and tapped her feet. "now are you going to beat it or do i have to make you?"


tagged: briana and damien
word count: six hundred and forty-three
outfit: here
notes: <3