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Post by William Beckett on Apr 3, 2011 2:25:10 GMT -5
William pouted, rolled his eyes and walked through the door, not waiting for the boy to make up his mind. He'd get his way. Eventually.
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Post by Pete Wentz on Apr 3, 2011 3:08:43 GMT -5
The auditorium was empty, as usual. A big dark open space, and Pete jumped slightly when the door slammed shut. He laughed it off lightly before grabbing William's hand and pulling him over to and then up onto the stage.
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Post by William Beckett on Apr 3, 2011 6:01:48 GMT -5
William laughed as he ran on to the stage, turning around and singing, dancing and leaning into the imaginary audience "Ahhhhhh! Now we got a big big big big mess on our hands, on our hands..."
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Post by Pete Wentz on Apr 4, 2011 1:28:32 GMT -5
Pete tilted his head to the side amused, smiling at William, "You really like being up here don't you?"
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Post by William Beckett on Apr 4, 2011 4:10:36 GMT -5
"Feels like home," William laughed and smiled back. "You should have a shot."
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Post by Pete Wentz on Apr 4, 2011 18:12:38 GMT -5
Pete shook his head, hair falling back over his eyes, "Nah..I can't sing for shit.."
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Post by William Beckett on Apr 5, 2011 4:55:12 GMT -5
"Then scream," William winked. "I can help you if you need."
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Post by Pete Wentz on Apr 5, 2011 5:00:43 GMT -5
Pete let out a brethy laugh, shaking his head, "You're just not gonna stop flirting like that are you? If you don't...I might have to do something about it."
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Post by William Beckett on Apr 5, 2011 5:28:47 GMT -5
"I just do what I do best," William said, pulling Pete towards him. "Okay, well, let's be honest. Second best."
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Post by Pete Wentz on Apr 5, 2011 21:10:00 GMT -5
Pete tensed as he was pulled closer, but didn't jerk away, "Should I ask what it is that you do do best?"
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Post by William Beckett on Apr 6, 2011 3:48:18 GMT -5
"Do you need to?" William could feel the way he backed away. He didn't care. It would work.
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Post by Pete Wentz on Apr 6, 2011 4:29:09 GMT -5
"Um...sing? You have a nice voice." Pete smiled almost shly at William.
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Post by William Beckett on Apr 6, 2011 5:01:23 GMT -5
"Nah, man. I've heard better then me," William laughed. "I can show you if you want."
William leaned towards Pete, smiling. "And I apologize for the decreasing quality of my pickup lines."
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Post by Pete Wentz on Apr 6, 2011 17:23:52 GMT -5
Pete shrugged, "I guess...it's no big deal dude, I was about to start in on the 'bassists do it better' speil." Pete was still hesitant, he didn't really give a fuck for his actions at the present time however, so he just went with it.
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Post by William Beckett on Apr 6, 2011 19:06:51 GMT -5
"Hand me a bass and I bet I could be a bassist!" The nerves were kind of kicking in now. William wasn't totally without self doubt, he just tends to ignore it. He went for it anyway. William leaned in and prayed that Pete wouldn't pull away.
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