Blank Limit - The Furry Band

[Shenzii]

((jeez i leave for a night and I'm left behind... EY Pappi!))

Rowan sat down next to Scautty and listened to him. "What do you think the band is about then?" She asked. She looked at Spike then Scautty. "Chrono... If you even think of picking up those smokes, I will seriously have to hurt you..." She looked at Chrono angrily.

[Armalite_]

Spike walked back down the street, his leather jacket blowing in the wind, a cigarette burning between his lips, and a bloody bandage wrapped around his head. He looked at each person in the group still outside and stopped. He looked at Chrono and dug into his pocket. "Here." He handed Chrono his headband back. "Thanks...and I cleaned it for ya." He pulled the cigarette out his lips and pulled out another cigarette from his pack, sticking it between his lips. He lit the end of it with the ember of his old cigarette before he flung the butt out into the street. He looked at Scautty, expressionless, then back at everyone else, blowing smoke out his nose. "Doctor says I'm a bit concust but I'll be fine but funny thing is that I don't remember being hit with anything...only that I started bleeding...You guys know anything about that?"

[Chrono Blackwyng]

He grabbed the pack on the ground, and mashed it in his hand, throwing it into a nearby trash-can. "So are you going to hurt me, or not?" he didn't grin, since he actually did expect a hit for even showing a hint of curiosity.

[Shenzii]

Rowan clenched her fist then relaxed. "No... You didn't smoke so it's alright." She looked at him.

[Random Knowledge]

Random sits in the living room staring at the ceiling.  Having finished his beer, he was content, and wanted to do something.  He walked downstairs and went outside for some fresh air, it had been awhile since he had exited the building.  He saw the group of people sitting outside.  He not smiling like he normally is, but he is not upset.  Random's mood is just mellow.  As he looks around he puts on a fake smile, waves and starts walking down the street away from the group, with no sure heading, and no sure time frame for when he'd return.

[Vamp]

Vamp walked into the apartment with chinese food and set it on the table. "Damn, gone for twenty minutes and all hell breaks loose." he said as he took the lipuor from his friends and threw the bottles out the door, satisfied by the sound of the glass shattering.

[Scautty]

"Hm. I'm not sure what happened to you." I looked on through middle-distance, letting the wind course my stressed face. "Miss Rowan... I think this band is more about our unity than our division. It hasn't proved so in the past few weeks, but I think it can change."

[Chrono Blackwyng]

"I still can't seem to drink enough of the irony that my race is known for blowing smoke and fire, but I just can't smoke a cigarette...." Chrono replied, leaning back and hugging whatever part of Rowan he can, which in this case would be her calves and ankles. "I can't help it, your a nice kind of fuzzy..."

[Armalite_]

Spike looked amongst the group, skeptical. "...NO ONE knows what happened to me!?" He shook his head and gabve up. He walked down the street in the same direction as Random.

[Random Knowledge]

((Backstory for Random below, if you want to know why he's so F'd up))

Random had walked a ways when he came upon a hospital.  It was tall and loomed over him almost menacingly.  'Maybe they can stop these visions,' Random thought looking at the doors.  Rain suddenly began to pour down on him, causing him to become drenched almost instantly.  His fur was droopy and his face was held down a little, his shoulders sagged.
Thunder rang out across the streets, echoing into the distance.  The sound made him jump, and he shivered as he looked around.  There were shadows of figures everywhere, all around him, moving, watching.  They were just out of visibility and looked as though they were intent on fighting Random.
"It's just my imagination," Random said over and over to himself.  "It's just my imagination."  He closed his eyes to try and get rid of the horrifying sight, but when he closed his eyes, instead of darkness, he saw a memory, of when he was a child.
He stood in his old living room, his mother holding him by the shirt collar, "What did you say to me!" she yelled before slapping him across the face.  Tears ran down his face, cold, down his chin and fell to the floor.  "What did you say?"
"I said you should stop drinking," Random mumbled out, choking on his sadness and pain.  His mother slaps him again.
"Did you say, I should stop drinking!  Why you ungrateful little," she said before picking him up by the collar and throwing him sideways into a wall.  "It's your fault I drink, if you weren't such a f*** up, then I wouldn't be so f***ing upset."
Random's breathing was choppy as he lifted himself to his feet.
"Now apologize you little b****!" she yelled towering over him.  "Say it!"
"No," Random mumbled.
"What was that?" she said pulling him close to her with a hand on the back of his neck, squeezing.
"I said, NO!" Random yelled through clenched teeth.  She had had enough.  His mother put both hands on the front of Random's neck and began to tighten her grip, strangling him.
"You never talk back your mother!" she yelled as he struggled pointlessly against her grip.  Everything began to spin, and he felt his arms weaken.  Slowly he drifted off, slowly to sleep.
He opened his eyes to see that he was still standing in front of the hospital door but someone was now there, a girl, she appeared to be nurse.  She snapped her fingers in front of him, and was saying something, but it was muffled.  Slowly, everything began to become clear and he could understand what the girl was saying.
"Sir, are you alright, sir, sir, are you alright?" she said over and over again.
"Yes, I'm fine," Random lied, and smiled at her.
"Oh thank god, another minute and I was going to get a doctor and a stretcher," the girl joked.
"Thanks," Random said rubbing the back of his head.
"No problem," she replied smiling.  She was dripping from the storm that still raged, and Random was starting to feel cold.  "So if you don't mind me asking, why are you standing out here?"
"Uh, well, I was thinking about seeing if there was anything you guys could do about a problem I'm having," Random said walking towards the hospital doors.
"Well what's your problem?"
"Many years ago, I slipped bad PCP, and ever since, I've been having visions, and it's becoming a problem.  It's why I was standing out there."
"I'm sorry, I don't think we can fix that."
"Oh," Random replied, his ears drooping.
"You poor thing, what's your name?"
"Most people just call me Random."
"Random, well that's odd, but okay," she replied mildly surprised.  "What's your real name?"
Random thought for a second, "Alfred, my name is Alfred."
"Well, Alfred, or Random, nice to meet you, I'm Alice," she said offering her hand to him.
Random shook her hand, and smiled back.  "Nice to meet you Alice.  However, I should be going."
"What for?" she replied with.
"I don't want to keep you from your job," Random lied, 'I just want to be alone for a little while.'
"Okay," she said with her ears dropping also.  "Well nice meeting you, have a safe walk home."
"Thanks," Random said nodding his head and exiting the hospital.  He walked back towards the apartment, but saw Spike as he did so.
"Hey Spike, what're you doing here?"

[KittKat chunky~]

*Kistrev picked up his copy of the paper, and there, front page.... HIS article.... he punched the air, there was no way he could be fired, no way, no way....*

[Scautty]

(( I'm going to go ahead and make a transition, based off of Kistrev. Just jump in appropriately. ))

I slowly opened my eyes to the sun continuing to sear onto my body through the window. I feel alot more refreshed than yesterday, feeling completely... Normal.

I peeked outside to find the newspaper rolled tightly, on the ground at the foot of the door. I picked it up to find - Spike?! I unrolled it, snapping the rubber band contaaining the pages, seeing the front page. 'Blank Limit - Destined for the Summit of Music' The title shined, the pictures glimmering alongside it. It was two smaller pictures, one of me playing drums and the other of Spike groovily playing bass, and then the whole crew in one bigger picture.

I almost teared up, but began to read the article.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono felt the sun strike his always opened third eye, and his other one opened up, seeing him lying under Rowan, his arms wrapped around her. Please tell me this is not what I think it is...

(Important note: just because it opens that way, did not mean the obvious thing happened)

[Shenzii]

Rowan woke up from the slight discomfort of being suffocated. She saw Chrono on top of her and she let out a deep sigh. "What the hell? Alright.. what did I smoke and or Drink?" she asked herself pushing him off.She sat up and noticed she was on the floor of the apartment.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

"I don't know, whatever you did I probably did, I can't remember either" he said with a laugh before sliding up and looking around. "Well, no hangover...so it wasn't drinking, and I threw away that last pack I saw..." He then realized what happened. "You looked at my eye again, didn't you?"