Blank Limit - The Furry Band

[Armalite_]

Spike lowered the paper to look at Cat and shrugged. "I'll do it."

[KittKat chunky~]

well thats one... *he made a quick note on his pad before standing up and adjusting the lense of the camera* .. uh, where do you want it.... its up to you really, where do you think would be best?

[Armalite_]

Spike folded up the paper and put it back on the table. "The practice room. Follow me." Spike stood up and walked out the door.

[KittKat chunky~]

*Kistrev followed him out of the door into the corridor, he walked along beside Spike a few steps behind...*

[Armalite_]

Spike took out a keychain from his pocket, a small crackpipe tied to a ring, he put the key in the lock and opened the door. He put the keys back in his pocket and walked inside, holding the door for Kristev. "Watch your step in here. It's kinda cluttered." The room was packed with amps and sound equipment.

[KittKat chunky~]

*Kistrev hopped in after spike, stepping over a coil of wires and snapped a shot of the room... looking over the results he adjusted the lens and a few settings before he was ready..* any ideas? it really doesnt matter, whatever you think will look best in this report...

[Armalite_]

Spike laughed. "You're the photographer, you tell me."

[KittKat chunky~]

barely.... this liscene was issued to me just yesterday mate.... im actually rather clueless... *he looked from spike to the jumble of guitars, bass, drums and most everything else...* bass right? well take youre pick of instrument, uhh...  *he dragged across two amps, a very large one, with a smaller 50 watt one stacked on top....* and if you could help me out with the rest, that'd be great... *he lined up the camera so the background showed a wall that was plastered with band photos....* right, well im ready...

[Armalite_]

Spike laughed again. "Alright." Spike stood up and walked over to the closet and pulled out his rootbeer colored Gibson Thunderbird. He dragged over a milk crate and flipped it over before he sat down on it in front of the amp stack Kristev dragged over. He sat and faced Kristev with the bass at ready, plugged in. "Oh, wait." He pulled out a cigarette and lit up offering one to Kristev. "Smoke?"

[KittKat chunky~]

*Kistrev grinned* rarely, but if its free... *he lit up with an old zippo which he stashed back into his pocket before pulling out the camera and snapping off a quick practice shot.... squinting at the result on the lcd display he nodded and angled the camera, bringing Spike in and out and then finally in to focus as the lens settled* ready when you are mate...

[Armalite_]

Spike took off his Oakley sunglasses, placing them on the amp, revieling his gold eyes no longer bloodshot. He placed his cigarette in the neck of his bass by the tuning keys and made a silly face. "Ok."

[KittKat chunky~]

*Kistrev snapped off photos in quick succesion... he felt he was getting better at this, and the quality of his photos was definatly improving each time... he knelt down to take several more from one more angle...* hey, just a few more and we should be done... this is hot stuff...

[Armalite_]

Spike held the pose trying hard not to laugh.

[KittKat chunky~]

right! thats it! *Kistrev stepped back staring intently at the photo's on the lcd display...* very good... *he saw Spike's expression as he tried to hold in the laugh..* oh! you can laugh now..... *he grinned at him stowing the camera away... i think thats mostly everything.... unless theres anything any of the others in the band want? a group photo? *he stubbed out the cigarette on his jeans and shoved it into his pocket, then helped push the amps back against the wall*

[Scautty]

"Haha!" I slightly laughed at the discussion. ""Don't get too narccissistic, I want to go to!"