Blank Limit - The Furry Band

[Scautty]

Okay, so this is going to be about the "band" that a group of us made for RP (You can make a band too if you wanna) and it will consist usually of concerts, recording sessions, outings, meetings, jams, etc. And this will be alot of fun to act like you're "With the band" and everything. To spot out the obvious rules, no spamming or god-like powers, no drama, kind words please, and to keep with the Blank Limit lineup, which is as follows:
- Singer ~ "Vamp"
- Guitar ~ "Random Knowledge"
- Bass ~ "Spike Vicious"
- Drums ~ "Scautty"
I and the others will try to keep an update on anything with the "band," and just remember to try and have fun, I personally will try and include as many people as possible in getting to be friends with the band (RP-wise) so... yeah.

I'll go ahead and post my RP profile and let everyone else do so themselves.
Name: Scautty
Age: 22
Species: Wolf
Characteristics: Look at pic
Relation to Blank Limit: Drummer

I sat on the sofa, waiting for the others to get ahold of me. Today was the day we had finally gotten signed over to Folf Records, but we needed an agent - Bad. ((Hint))

Our single started playing on the local radio just recently, and we are now getting into recording proffesionally. We could have done it ourselves, but noting the bad quality and what we went through just to get it advertised... It would be alot less work being with a studio under an agent. And financially less troublesome. We just have to meet the marker of making three albums in the next few years and we're good.

I constantly checked my cell, making sure I could catch any call that came my way. I also jumped at any sound, may it be knocking on the door behind me. I fiddled with my drumsticks against my thighs, watching the television. The volume was really low; I guess it was on for more of an ambience thing than entertainment. I just was waiting for any call - being with my buds in the band was the funnest thing to do.

[Vamp]

Name: Vamp
Age:16 1/2
Characteristics: Happy, kinda annoying.
Connection to Blank Limit: Vocals
Species: Wolf

Vamp walked through the front door, snuck up on Scautty, and dive-bombed onto the large couch. "Wassup? I got your text. I think we should just hang back and relax today. Whatcha' think?" he asked as he tackled his fellow bandmate.

[Scautty]

After being scared to death, I realized Vamp had come in - I left the door unlocked, I'm smart. He ravagely tickled me, landing me on the floor.

"Hahaha... Well, I guess so... What are we gonna do about an agent?" I sat up from the floor, set my drumsticks on the counter and pulled out some soda.

[Vamp]

"I'm not absolutly sure.  But I do know that you need new drumsticks." he replied, pointing at the gnarled shafts of wood. "They look like a bone that Spike may have been chewing on." he laughed.

[Scautty]

I looked at the sticks he directed to - yeah, I do need some new ones. I used those constantly ever since our first recording, and have practiced with them alot. The gashes from the cymbals and dents from rimshots... It seemed neccessary. "Oh, yeah, haha. Those old things... I think the others need new guitars too. Just because they'll look cooler." I laughed, drinking some of the root beer.

[Vamp]

"Yeah, probably. And while we're at it we need a tour bus." Vamp joked.

[Scautty]

I scoffed jokingly. "My tiny car isn't enough for ya? You looked like you were having fun crammed next to your PA." I laughed, taking in turn gulps of soda, nailing the counter.

[Vamp]

"I'm just sayin that all our equipment probably won't fit in your clown car." he said as he playfully punched Scautty's shoulder.

[Scautty]

"Yeah, yeah..." I rubbed my arm. "Did you get ahold of the others by chance? Maybe we could have a meeting or something about this deal going on." I have to admit, I was a bit giddy all day knowing we were signed. I just don't want anything to ruin that.

[Vamp]

"No such luck there, dude." he answered as he grabbed an apple from the fridge. "I dunno where they are."

[Shenzii]

Name: Rowan
Age: 17
Species: Wolf
Characteristics: Check out my profile
Relation to Blank Limit: Looking for a job

[Scautty]

"Man... it's cool. They're bound to be here sometime." I looked over at the printer. "Hehe..." I walked over and grabbed the printed paper from it, and flashed it at Vamp. "How does this look?"

It was a yellow sheet of paper, "BLANK LIMIT" in big letters. At the bottom was the numbers for the apartment we stayed at - here. These numbers were all alligned at the bottom, vertically. "This'll help get the word out about needing an agent." I slammed the paper down on the counter for Vamp to check it out. As he did so, I jumped over the back of the couch and turned up the TV.

[Vamp]

"Interesting, but we could also put an ad in the paper." he said "But this wworks just as well." he chuckled at the vibrant flyer. "By the way, we are a punk and rock band, am I correct? If we are, the why is our flyer bright yellow?" he inquired.

[Scautty]

"Ha, funny story." I continued watching the TV, waiting for his reaction. "That's the only paper I had lying around here. Look on the back."

He flipped it over to find "Country Mart! Your source for Fruits, Vegetables, and Meats! Straight from the Country!" A big cow head circled with the words "Country Mart" topped it.

[Vamp]

"Wow... just wow. We are a signed band printing our flyers on the back ov grocery ads. Wow." he said sarcastically.