watch the sky for falling words---Myles

[*MASON LILY PERRY!]

"GUYS COME ON! STAY THE FUCK TOGETHER!

[/color]" A aggravated groan left Mason Perry's lips as she stared at the three brightly colored hair trio. Honestly, she was going to kill them. They wouldn't stop moving. "I'LL SEND RILO AFTER YOU THREE" She yelled waving her hands in the air. She turned her head a little the left so she could see out of her right eye. Fuck, being half blind. That was stupid. He couldn't just blind the other side too maybe she could be totally fucking blind and hey, it could work wouldn't it. "Mason doll, just take the pictures. God, you're always so organized" Mase glared at the tallest of the three. The male cross dresser. She loved his bright pink mass of hair and absolutely fuck off style. But for once she didn't give a shit about that. She just wanted to get it done so they could go to the party down the beach. Mason smirked to herself and reached down, petting Rilo's head. "Go get em boy[/color]" She said as she sent the dog running. " MASON CALL OFF THAT MUTT RIGHT NOW. DAMNIT MASE." She grinned as she ---Xanders take off. ---Gray and --Adoni were off to the side laughing their heads off. "Rilo come" She called as the animal made his way back to her and nuzzled her hand. "Now get together the three of you" She called as they did actually gather together. She took several different snapshots and looked up from the camera. "GOOD JOB YOU'RE DONE GO PARTY!" She yelled as they hugged her. "Thanks baby Macy Xanders said as he patted her head. Shaking her head, she started to put everything back into their boxes. Fitting it into the back of her jeep as she called Rilo over. Running a hand through her light brown hair she slipped a headband on as she closed the jeep's door and retouched on her smokey eyeliner. "Come on Ri" She called as she grabbed one of her camera's and hung it around her neck.

She walked down the beach with a ball in her hand. She had Rilo because her damn mother insisted on her getting a seeing eye dog when she went out. It was so stupid. She could still see, but once she had Rilo she just took the dog every where with her and she could. Throwing the ball she left the large animal chase after her and catch in his mouth as he came trotting back. "Good boy" She said as she lifted the camera and snapped a photo of him. She walked towards the party where she spotted her bright hair friends wandering the crowd. "MACY BABYYY COME HERE!!!" How long did it take for a man to get drunk? She looked at him with absolute astonishment and made her way out of the crowd and out of their sights. "For fucks sakes man does he get drunk" She said to no one in particular as she grabbed a beer from the cooler and made her way down to the shoreline. She looked up at the sunset and smiled. That was what she was notorious for. Waking up the band when the light was right and that sometimes meant at like six in the morning or some god awful early hour. She always reassured them it would make them look better. It was hilarious though. Because they fell for it and she always had her way with them because well they loved her. They kinda brought her into this whole tour thing. She couldn't help but thank them. They were well, they still were her best friends and the only three who knew about her blindness. Sighing to herself she cracked open the beer and sat down in the sand. Letting her legs lay straight out in front of her as Rilo sat next to her. "Good dog" She muttered as she pet his head and scratched his chin. The brown and black animal laid down next to her and put its head on her thigh. Taking a sip of the beer she set it down next to her and started shooting pictures of the sunset.

She was taking this all in. The sunset, the colors that blended in the sky. It was fucking gorgeous. Every photographer's dream. Humming to herself she turned to look at the crowd then down the shoreline. There were a few people sitting there. She looked back at the party. It was one of the tour parties. They normally had them down at the beaches. Still, she was only going to put up with her band's drunkenness for so long. Some how, she knew she didn't fit in with them. Heck, they even said it themselves if they went to school they wouldn't talk to her. But it was just a pure accident when she ran into them at the tour they were on. She let her fingers bury into the dog's neck as she started petting him again. It was rather annoying, not being able to see out of your left eye. It was pretty damn hard to see if there was a pole popping out of no where. She had done that, thank god no one saw her. But she's still done that. Of course, she thought it was hilarious. Mason was like that. Laugh when you have no other emotion. It didn't hurt too badly. She looked down at Rilo before biting on her bottom lip. This was all her brother's fault. If he didn't hit her so hard and lie she wouldn't of been here or she would of just not missing any eye sight. She blamed herself for so many things lately like her father's death. Her brother told her she wasn't being a good enough child so they took him away. She still couldn't stop that from haunting her. Looking up from the dog she downed the rest of the beer and contemplated on getting another one, until she heard Xander's loud voice calling for her. Yeah, no way she was going back into that.

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tag,[/color][/b][/font] myles//beth
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[*MYLES RYLAN MCDOUGAL!]

"Myles, hurry up. You take ten years to get ready." Myles heard these words as he continued to work on his hair. His chi hair straighter rested in his right hand as he poked his head out the door to see his older brother sitting on the couch in the tour bus. He was tapping his foot on the ground impatiently. "Shut up, Pierce. Go snort some coke." Myles hissed with a sigh at the end. He continued to look at his brother who was completely astonished with what his brother had just told him to do. Myles let out a quiet snicker to himself as he took the straightener over his light brown hair and began to style it. His hair meant the world to him. He honestly thought if anyone messed up his hair, they should be knocked out. Like he'd probably wish some plagues on you or something. It was just the way he was. He always spent hours on perfect and styling his hair. It was the money maker. His hair is what brought the girls over when he had a shirt on. Everyone knew he had pretty delicious abs.

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NOTES ?! not done. will do it when i get back from work. <3
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