Valocity’s head ached, she toned in on Mimi and Joph arguing about the order the band should perform their songs. Mimi, a meek but outspoken mouse, insisted Val sings “We are Dying” first. Joph disagreed,
“They know who we are. Why do our self titled song and not “We all lie Bleeding” and do “We are Dying” at the end?” Joph suggested. Val rubbed her head and glared at them with one eye closed, she turned herself over and sandwiched her head between the cot’s mattress and her pillow. Mimi glanced at the band’s vocalist; she snaked her way over and peeked over the pillow.
“VAL!! You’re the singer, what song do you think we should perform first?” She asked in a whiney voice. The only answer she received was the moaning of an aggravated and sleepy SIN. “Huh. I guess you don’t care about our hard work in getting this far.” Mimi placed the back of her wrist to her forehead under the tuffs of darker brown hair.
“I do care, Squeeks.” Val replied, her voice muffled by the pillow. “But bug me while I’m sleeping and I’ll kill you where you stand.” Mimi backed away and shifted her eyes to Joph. He didn’t say or do anything, Joph stared at the bag of fluff covering Val’s head.
 Scarletmaelstrom · Sat Aug 09, 2008 @ 02:42pm · 0 Comments |
