Cruze and Mobius RP

[Jubaleecruze]

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???? "Why hello there. Of course I'll give you my name. I'm not totally inconsiderate. My name is Blake. I know, it's a pretty freaking awesome name. I take full pride in it. My full name is Blake Jared Sandow. I again take full pride in my name. I think my parents did an awesome job in name choosing and child raising." Well, I think he explained his name well all by himself. As he said his full name is Blake Jared Sandow. He prefers to be called Blake, there's not really anything else you can call him, people will come up with random nicknames for him, but none of them ever stick around to see the light of day.


??? "I would be nineteen years of age. I wish I was a little older, maybe old enough to drink or go into bars. Sitting home all day isn't fun, and I have heard that bars have some pretty awesome things that go down between people and that they are really funny... I can't wait till I turn twenty-one.... Oh and that will be in two years on March sixteenth when that finally happens." Again, I think he explain his age well enough. He does explain things well all by himself. Blake was born on a bight March day, it was sixteen days into the month when his mother delivered her first baby. He was healthy and ready to take on the world.


?????? "Gahaha, well just because I went bra shopping with my sister a few months ago does not make me female. And Just because I hang out with a surprising about of girls still does not make me female. I a most certainly a male. A wholeheartedly, one hundred percent approved, dude. And if you don't like it, then to bad." Yes, Blake is male. He is truly and sincerely an American male with a tad bit of a cocky attitude.


???? "Look at me girl. I'm sexy! Haha, I'm messing with you, I'm not that full of myself. I have an average body structure, full of muscle, with dirty blonde hair, mint green eyes, and decently sized height and weight." Blake is about six foot one and three quarters. And when you ask him his height, he well tell you just that. He's not going to round it. He is roughly one-hundred-forty two pounds of mostly muscle, but not fully.


His eyes, as he said, are a mint green. On the iris' outer edge it's a darker shade of mint green along with right next to the pupal. He has dirty blond hair with highlights on the tips of the hair. He often styles it to his liking and it's almost always the same style.


?????? "Daga! I love my family. They are just as adventurous as I am.... And they are just as adrenaline craving as I am. My family and are very spoken people, so deal with it.


I am the oldest of three, and I am the most immature. I have a younger sister named Breck, and then my little brother, Brian. My mom and dad are freakin' bomb. They aren't the type to embarrass me and we are super close as a family. So don't mess with us." .... Yeah, well, he has a sister named Breck, a brother named Brian, and then his mom Kathrine, and father Brad.


??????????? "You wanna go jump off an eighty foot cliff? Cause that sounds freaking fun." Blake is an adrenaline junky. He loves to go do stuff that will get his heart racing and his blood pumping. Without any hesitation Blake will jump off an eighty foot cliff, the only warning to anyone around him his his yelling on the way down. He loves to be out doors and just live life and do what he can, while he can. He takes to the acronym 'yolo' quite seriously.


"Wanna have a jam session?" Blake loves music. He sings and plays guitar. Those are his two hobbies to pass the time and he will to most anything to get his hands on his guitar when he has nothing else to do at home, or his friends just don't want to hang out with him for some odd reason that he never understands. He loves to go out and have a jam session with his friends every now and then and just play radical nonsense for the heck of it.


"Dude, lets totally go out in public dressed as a Jedi knight, have a light saber fight, one of us dies, the other walks away, and then see what everyone's reactions are around us." Blake can be a tad bit.... random when it comes to activities. He always has some thought run though his head as to what they can do and he will instantly want to go do it. Even if the idea was not his own and it still seems like an out there thing to do, he'll find someone who is brave enough to do it with him.


"Yeah, lets not make that guy mad. I can't fight." Blake can be a big fat wimp when it comes to guys he knows can beat him up. He is one to avoids getting in fights as he prefers to watch them. If there is a big guy that looks tough enough to put him in the hospital, Blake will not do anything to provoke the guy so he has a reason to punch him in the face.


"Oh... so you want to go to the library rather than have the time of your life? Alright, lets do it." Blake is incredibly easy going. If all of a sudden you have a freak thing that comes up after you have made plans with him weeks in advance, he'll totally understand and just go find something else to do. He is the kinda guy who will just go with the flow when he needs to.


"You are seriously trying to bore me? Good luck." It's hard to bore Blake. It takes some serious skill to make him want to slit his own throat because of pure boredom. Blake is capable of entertaining himself under any situation arrived to him because he hates being bored. Everyone knows Blake as the guy who can always have fun. They know this because they have tried to bore him to death, but no one has ever been able to do such a thing.


"Lets get down to business, okay?" Even though Blake is a totally up-beat, adrenaline loving guy. He can still get serious when he has to. He can become this instant impenetrable rock when he gets into his serious mode, only he can put himself into another happy, playful mood once he knows the time for getting down to business is over.


??????? "Oh my goodness guys. You won't believe this, but I was born." Ah yes, the very day the Lovely Blake Jared Sandow was born. It was a very happy place in the Sandows delivery room that fine March sixteenth morning when a wailing and flailing Blake Sandow was born. A mother and father were happy to finally be parents after two years of divine marriage.


"Well, I don't count this as a momentous occasion in my past, but my mother never drops it. I said my very first word. Socks." It's a strange first work, but ti came about because his mother and father were constantly arguing about his dad never putting his socks away. Rather quickly the sound drummed its way right into Blake's ear and he yelled 'sock' for the first time.


"This was probably one of the best days of my life. My little sister was born." When Blake was three years old his parents had invited a new baby girl into the the still growing Sandow family. They gave her the joyous name of Breck Adaline Sandow. In the room was a tired mother, a nervous father, and an ecstatic big brother.


"So on this special occasion, I got to hold a guitar for the first time. Most amazing thing ever to be in the hands of a five year old boy." Yes, Blake held a guitar for the first time. On this fantastic August day Blake was walking by a music store with his dad and two year old sister when he saw the instrument handing form the window. Eagerly he ran inside and then asked if he could hold a guitar. With a little hesitation, the store owner agreed and found a small guitar more of his size and let him hold it and strum it a few times. After this momentous occasion, Blake decided he wanted to learn guitar.


"Dude, I remember my first guitar lesson. My teacher was a weirdo." When Blake was two weeks away from starting school, he had his first guitar lesson. His teacher was a bit... out there.... She taught him what he needed to know, but she sang in opera the entire time... That was where he learned how to never be bored again. That woman made him an away happy person with something to do.


"My first day of school was flipping awesome. I met some chill guys and some cute girls. To bad none of them stuck around." On September 7th Blake started his first day of kindergarten. He was very quick to make friends, being the little social butter fly that he is, and all the guys stayed friends with him throughout elementary school. The girls and him were pretty good friends, but that was when girls didn't have cooties, well, form what he knew.


"I was finally not having to play with a girl by the time I was six! For crying out loud, all she wanted to do was play with barbies! Luckily I used my G.I. Joes. Take that Breck." When Blake was six years old his little, and final, brother was born. Brian was the last of the Snadow kids. He was born fully awake and healthy and was given the full title of Brian Joseph Sandow.


"My life was exciting for the next years of my life... but those were my main exciting events as a child that I always remember. After that everything was an adventure to remember." Blake had a pretty adventurous up-bringing after Brian was born. His family and him did everything together and they did a lot together. He was always doing something that would give him that adrenaline rush he always wanted and was always out for something fun to do.


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[Mobius]

Marley Amalia Oaken
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The Basics...

Nicknames: Mar,Mo,her mother always called her Marmar

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Height: 5' 8"

Weight: sh!

Birthday: July 17

Eye Color: Hazel

Family: Marie Oaken (mother),Reegan Oaken (father),Jackson (brother)

Instruments: Drums,a bit of guitar,and she likes to sing (not in front of people)

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Personality...

Marley is an outgoing person who loves to do things and be active...sometimes.Other times

she is a shy little thing,especially around new people,and barely talks about a whisper.If she knows

you,great!She'll be miss daring and talkative,but if she doesn't know you or she isn't comfortable around

you then you'll barely get a nervous peep out of her.Around new people,she appears nervous and will

fiddle with her hair while keeping her hazel eyes glued to the ground.At first meeting,one would think she's

too nervous to do anything,even something she's used to doing and loves doing (like playing the drums,

for instance),but when you get to know her you realize it's a sort of self-confidence issue she's had

since she was little.So,get to know her,get the fun side of her.Stay out of her comfort zone,get nothing.That's the way it is with her and it will always be that way.She thinks anyways.Mar isn't

much of a girly girl,but she does enjoy doing her hair or getting her picture taken.Other than that,

the guys would love her.She had more guy friends than girl friends growing up.One thing

about her is that she likes to prove herself,even if she is nervous.If somebody says she can't do

something,then she'll show them just how good she can do it.It's more with the guys than the girls...

She's competitive,let's say that.While words and people's opinions about her used to bother her,

she really doesn't care what people say.She's gotten to where she doesn't care what others think,

because it doesn't matter.She is a rocker through and through.It always showed in what she listened

to,what she wore,and how she played the drums.She developed her own style of planning that

she felt most comfortable with and rode off into the sunset with it.She loves to combine finesse and style

with hard hitting and wicked beats.She loves purple and black and often times she wears it together.

Another thing she loves it to die the bottom half of her hair different colors.Mainly purple and hot pink.

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History...

Marley was the first of her parents' two children.She was born on what some people remember to be

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the hottest day of the year that year.It was early in the morning before the sun came up,so it wasn't

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like it was that hot.Her parents were involved with music for most of their post-school years.

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Her father was a guitar player and her mother ran sound for a local family-oriented club.

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Instruments,and most of the time not too many guitars,were scattered across their house.Her father said

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he would learn how to play them all eventually...he's still working on the first one.Since a young age,she showed interest in music,but not in guitar or being a sound-man...woman,like her parents.She always

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gravitated to the drums.Not the marching ones that went over her shoulder and hung there,either.

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No,she wanted to play the big drums,the ones that took forever to set up and tear down and made the loud noises.When she was five,she started playing,and by the time she turned ten when her little brother Jackson was born (she had to admit,she was just thrilled about that...she ended up loving him,though)

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she had played a few songs at the club where her mother ran sound.Everybody was impressed,but she was

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definitely no Mary-sue,though,and she had her flaws.She had a horrible time reading music.Absolute horrible

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time.That,and the fact that she was having a hard time with double pedal stuff.It only pushed her to work

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harder and her determination inspired her young brother to try and take on the monstrous instrument.

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During her years,her father would teach her some guitar stuff just because and her mother taught her

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the basics of sound,but her heart was always with the drums.Her relationship with her brother,who she

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did not want in the first place,grew and grew as he just loved her since he laid his hazel eyes,which

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matched hers pretty darn close,on her.Now they're so close some would say they acted like twins and

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Jackson calls her "coach" because she started teaching him how to play the drums.

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Description...

Marley is slightly tall for a girl,standing at 5' 8".She looks slightly underweight,but she is as healthy as a


horse.Her legs are rather long compared to the rest of her,but they don't seem out of place.Her skin is somewhat pale,but it brings out her black locks which she absolutely adores.Those blacks locks fall


to around the start of her chest and are occasionally died purple or pink from halfway down to


their tips.Her nails are almost never done because she has a horrible habit of biting them.No


matter how hard she tries,she can just not break that habit.That's a different story,though.Her arms are


slightly muscular,but everything else looks like they're built for speed.Her eyes are hazel and take a slight


almond shape due to her mom's Chinese heritage (her grandparents,Mar's great grandparents are


from there).In all,she looks delicate,but she doesn't really mind it.It just surprises everybody when


she comes out slamming on her kit.
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[Jubaleecruze]

Blake mumbled a little to himself, his fingers tapped endlessly on the wall to no particular beat. He really wanted to be moving, but so far he wasn't able to go anywhere until things were a-ok at the concert location. Even though he hadn't been given the OK, Blake still had intentions of exploring the town he was in. He was always up for an adventure. The six foot figure ran a hand through its dirty blonde hair and then pushed off the wall he was leaning against.


His legs carried him along towards the one place he knew the rest of his band mates would be, by the food. He walked in and looked at them resting. "Anyone up for an adventure?" He asked with his cliché smile. He glanced at each one, none seemed interested at them moment. "Psh, no fun" he said and laughed a little but then looked over at their new drummer, Marley. "Marley, you want to come with me and explore some?" He asked with a faint smile.

 

[Mobius]

Marley sat with her eyes trained on the plate of food in front of her,not exactly feeling like she could get a bite in her mouth.Her stomach was threatening to spill her breakfast from her nerves,but she thought that maybe she might have been able to get something down.I'm going from playing in front of one hundred people tops to thousands of people, She kept thinking as she sat there,attempting to focus on her new bandmates' conversations,but not hearing much of it.She had her mind on worrying.Perfect thing for her.Yeah,right.In an attempt to try to comfort herself,she kept telling herself that she knew what she had to play and she loved doing it.It didn't really help.


By the time Blake,the lead singer,came over,Marley was biting her nails rather than the stuff she had taken from the little buffet the show manager had set up for them and the other bands on the tour.She looked up at him,hoping she didn't look as nervous as she felt."Can we?I thought they said we had to wait in case we needed to do another sound check," she said as she stood up,placing her hands into the back pockets of her hunter green colors jeans.As she waited for what he was going to say about that she chewed on her tongue and continued to think about the night to come.Maybe getting out would be a good thing for her.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Blake looked at her and he half smiled, seeing she was slightly nervous. It was her first concert with them after all, he didn't blame her for it. "Yeah, I'm sure. They're used to it from me." He said with a warm, welcoming smile before he continued "plus, you look like you could use some fresh air."


Blake went over to the door, holding it open for her and gesturing out the door "after you, fair lady," he spoke in a formal tone followed by a small chuckle.

 

[Mobius]

Marley chuckled a bit."I can only imagine why," she joked before she started to the door giving a nod to his comment about her needing some fresh air.She laughed a bit when he opened the door and she sent back in a regal tone,"Why thank you,sir." When she was out,she had to squint from the bright sunlight,but eventually her eyes adjusted.


"Where we headin?" Marley asked as she looked around.They were on the sidewalk at the back of the building and the buses were lined up along it.Except for theirs,it was off on the side of the building behind the gate."I know there's a mall around here.My family came on vacation here once," she said as ran a hand through her hair to try to calm herself down since her mind was still on that night.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Blake followed her out the door, smiling as she played along with his formal moment at the door. The clicking sound of the door closing rang through his hears, temporarily impairing his ability to process what she had said to him.


"Yeah, I was thinking the mall. Saw it on the way in" he responded after a minute delay. He glanced at the buses, taking in his surroundings for a few moments. He noticed her still a little nervous. "Hey, you're going to do great tonight" he reassured her with a smile " we wouldn't have let you on the team if we didn't think you had it in you." Blake kept walking beside her, his cliché smile still plastered on his face.

 

[Mobius]

Marley thought on what he said for a minute.A moment later,she let out a shaky sigh and shoved her hands backs into her back pockets."So many people..." was all she could manage to quietly say in response.Did they really think she could do it?That gave her a little confidence,but she was still shakily nervous.This was way more than quadruple the size of the crowds she had played for before.She didn't even want to figure out the math because it would make her even more nervous than she was before.That was not something she needed,more nerves.


As they went along,Marley glanced at some of the people walking the streets.Some were in a rush,others were just slowly making their way to where ever they were heading.If only she could be as calm as some of the strollers."There's the mall," she stated as she pointed to a large building in the distance.She remembered going there on that vacation.It was huge.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Blake smiled warmly as they walked, the few words she managed to get out made him smile a little more. "You won't be able to see any of the people, the lights are so bright on stage it basically seems like we're playing for lights. The only evidence of people in the crowd are the screams you can hear," he said gently to her as he walked, his voice calm and playful. He walked along side her, green eyes looking down at the feet that were taking him where he wanted to go, the mall.


Her voice again registered in his head and he glanced up, seeing the large shopping mall with people coming in and out. "So what do you think. How many people will recognize us?" He asked with a bubbly voice and a little jump in his step. Blake had become accustom to having a few people come and stop him. Of course, it wasn't all that often that it happened, but if they had a concert in a town, there were generally more people that paid attention. So far it seemed they had avoided the fans rather nicely.

 

[Mobius]

"But they can see me...hear me mess up..." Marley said softly,her voice near a whisper.Although,not being able to see them would make her calmer and she knew that,so it did put herself a bit at ease...a bit.She still didn't feel calm and ready to go kind she wished she did.If she felt that way,it would be so much easier and she knew she would enjoy herself more.


At that question,Marley started laughing."Um...I don't know,how many normally do?" She asked as she continued to chuckle.She hadn't thought about being approached by fans.Perhaps it would help her to calm down a bit and forget about her nerves for at least a few moments.She looked ahead at the mall and she began to wonder how busy it would be inside.By the flow of traffic,she figured pretty busy.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Blake couldn't hear what she had said- her voice was barely audible- but he figured he would just drop that conversation and get her mind else where. He mumbled a little to himself, just some gibberish as she then asked a response question with his question. Her laugh made him laugh lightly. "Eh, depends. Quite a few recognize you, but don't say anything to you. They just get excited or point to show their friends." He commented and then glanced over at her, realizing he was very close to her, to the point of almost bumping into her. He quickly shuffled over a few inches to give some space. Providing the perfect bubble.


"I'd say about one of every ten that recognize you actually come up and talk to you," Blake then brought up after thinking for a few minutes. He glanced back up, looking at the large mall that they were now about to walk into. The crowd of people near them was also getting bigger. Simply because it seemed like a busy shopping day for everyone. All kinds of girls heading in to get a new wardrobe or something along those lines.

 

[Mobius]

Marley was glad that the conversation about that night didn't continue further.It would either make her worse or better and she didn't want to take the chances on worse.With a look at the growing crowd of people around her,she said,"If we're packaged like sardines in the mall we won't get spotted." She wondered how many people would recognize her.She didn't record their last album,but she knew that the band's social media accounts put a picture of her out and a blab about her."I bet it gets old," she commented as she continued to think about the fans."Although,maybe not.Making people smile has to be fun..." She added,trailing off afterwards as she began to wonder how long it would be fun for her.


When they reached the mall,she went through the sliding doors and took in the place.It was much bigger than she remembered.She had been rather young when she was on that vacation,but she had a good memory."I wish I brought my wallet," she said as she noticed a store she liked.She added a chuckle a moment later as she walked with the flow of the crowd.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Blake chuckled a little at Marley's simile towards them and sardines. For some reason the word sardine always made him laugh. "Yeah, hopefully that's the case," he said with a small smile and then heard her continuing comment. "Eh, it can be. It mostly gets annoying when you can get where you want to go. That's about the only thing, seeing their smiles is always nice," he responded, putting his hands I'm his pockets as he walked along side her.


As they walked and he heard her comment on forgetting her wallet. He looked at her a bit stunned. "We went out and you forgot your wallet? Who does that?" Blake asked in a joking voice. He faintly smiled, "I'll buy anything you want," he said as he watched her looking over at a store. "You can pay me back later," he continued, looking over at her with a friendly smile.

 

[Mobius]

Marley glanced at him as he spoke,but she looked back to where she was heading since the mall was,as she expected,pretty crowded.All she needed to do was slam into somebody or anything like that.Or walk into a post,that was always embarrassing.What he said made sense.Soon enough she would understand about not being able to get where she wanted or to just enjoy time out in places where people might recognize her.She didn't expect it as much when they didn't have a show,but she knew she had better look forward to it when they did.It'll be cool at first,though, she thought with a smile.


When Blake joked about her wallet,Marley laughed a bit at it."I'm nervous,give me a break," she said in a playful tone,laughing a bit more after that.Then when he offered to loan her money,she smiled and looked back at the store she liked."I probably shouldn't..." She said a bit slowly,not sounding one hundred percent sure that she didn't want to take a look."You might not get me out of there," she added with a light chuckle,knowing it was probably true.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Blake followed beside her, smiling when she laughed. He was glad she was able to smile and keep her mind off the show later that night. After all, that was his goal as soon as he noticed she was so nervous. He laughed a little bit at her comment and looked up for a second. "Psh, not possible" he said in a lightly sarcastic tone of voice. He watched her head looking back towards the store and he half smiled, then smirked at her next comment. "What are you, ninety pounds?" He said softly and gestured towards the store, "I'll carry you out if I have to," he joked and then moved his body, walking towards the store.


The blondie lead the way to the store, walking in, the. Glancing back to make sure she was following. He looked around the store, not quite sure beforehand what he was getting himself into. Now that he noticed he took a deep breath. Collecting himself and then looking at her, a bright smile now on his face. Blake had shoved his hands back into his pockets, which he had removed on his small trek to the store.

 

[Mobius]

Marley shook her head just slightly and snickered a bit at his comment."Nice guess,I wish I am ninety pounds," she said before finally giving in and walking towards the store."Are you sure?It's just a ton of punk clothes without a single frill that I know you guys love," she said sarcastically before she started over to a rack filled with t-shirts,her favorite thing to wear."I'm not going to buy anything,keep reminding me that," she told him as she pulled out one of the few tank tops that were on the rack and looked it over.


Even though she was enjoying herself in the store,Mar was still having a hard time not thinking about what was to come later and she found herself chewing on her tongue as she gave up on the whole not going to buy anything."I lied...you got a ten?" She asked with a chuckle as she took a look over the tank top she pulled out first.It had silver stripes on the front and she just loved the combination of black and silver.She knew she was doomed to buy something when she came in.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Blake laughed a little at her sarcasm. "Hey, frills are the bees knees of seduction," he responded back with just as much sarcasm. He looked around, touching random things and looking at them. He would pick something up, make a weird face, and then set it down to move on to the next item and repeat the process. He smirked at her comment. "Yeah, right. Not going to buy anything..." He said under his breath with a smile. "You'll get something...." He said just loud enough for her to hear as he looked at another item.


He continued to look at things, making sure to stay near to her, not wanting to loose her randomly in a town he had never really been to. Sure, he visited once at the air port. But that's it. When she came back and asked for money he chuckled a little. "Yeah, lied..." He said and smiled softly, grabbing his wallet and handing her a twenty, it was the smallest bill he had at the moment. "Go wild," he said with a smile, looking down at the shirt she had in her hand. Not a bad pick. He was used to girls who were excessively feminine, like his mother and sister who wore too much make up and lots of pink. So seeing a girl with a different sense of style made him a little more light hearted towards them.

 

[Mobius]

"I wouldn't tell me that or I might grab something else," Marley joked as she took the bill from him."Thanks," she added with a smile before she made her way over to the counter and set the hanger with the garment on top of it.Of course nobody was right there.It always seemed to be that way when she went to check out.Whether it was a clothing store or a grocery store,she always had to wait.It's not like she was the most patient person on the planet...Although,soon enough,the girl working there came over and helped her out.After hearing the most forced "have a nice day" she thought she had ever heard,Mar put the white bag over her shoulder and handed Blake the change.


Marley then started towards the door,looking over her shoulder at him with a slight smile on her face."I'll take you out of the torture chamber now," she joked with a light chuckle before heading out of the store.I wonder what else they have in here, she thought,taking a look towards the board that had the locations of the stores on it.A lot of people were crammed near it,so she just kept going."I'd better keep away from any other store," she said to try to keep her mind on other things.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Blake nodded slowly, "don't tell you that..." He said and kept a ponder look on his face for a few seconds. "Too late, cause I already did," he said and then quickly smiled, letting it fade almost a quickly as it came. While she went and paid, Blake stayed near the doors, still looking at random things, some being items he already saw. Blake felt change enter his eye sight and then noticed Marley handing him the change that was left over form buying the shirt. He took it and placed it back in his wallet, following her out the door.


"Yay, I get to graduate to the jail cell!" He said jokingly, making himself laugh lightly. He followed behind her, quickly catching up and matching her pace. "We're at a mall. You go to a mall to go in stores," he said with matter-of-fact tone of voice. "Well," he started, realizing there might be another reason, "that or the authentic food I the food court" he added in a sarcastic voice, glancing back over at Marley.

 

[Mobius]

Marley laughed lightly at what he said."That does sound about right," she said towards what he said about why people go to the mall,her index finger on her chin."Not the food,though," she added as she stuck her tongue out slightly.The food,aside from pizza and some of the Chinese stands,never was too good to her.There was just something about it.It could've been the atmosphere,though.There was just something about eating with a bunch of people in one large area with loud acoustics that made her lose her taste for food.


"Maybe you can find some store to go in,then.You can educate me in the way the human acts in the mall," Marley joked,taking a look at the names of the stores above each entrance.There was a variety,that was for sure.She would be surprised if there wasn't a store for each person on the face of the earth.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Blake yawned lightly as she stuck her tongue out at him. It brought a slight smile to him in the middle of the yawn. Once his face recovered from yawning it started to chuckle. He walked along side her, noticing one girl who had noticed them. He quickly turned his head, avoiding eye contact as best as he could.


As he trekked along the mall floor along side Marley, he looked at all the stores and did some window shopping. "Ha, I don't think I'm the person who should demonstrate a normal human in mall...." He said gently, his eyes still wondering to the windows. "I generally end up dancing like an idiot or bring attention to myself to embarrass the person with me," he continued and then looked back over at her, a quick smile across his face. "I think that's the last thing you want."

 

[Mobius]

Marley playfully rolled her yes at Blake before glancing at the stores to her left.They were mainly high-end fashion stores and not a single thing in their windows caught her eye.It was all too fancy for her taste.Anything over a simple black dress was too fancy for her taste.If it had an edge,she might like it,but if it was too blingy or formal it definitely would not get on her body.


When he explained what he tended to do in malls,Marley's hazel eyes shot into a state of wideness.She looked over at him,her expression staying the same,and quickly warned,"I'll kill you." A moments later she laughed just a bit.Just a bit.She wanted to make sure he wasn't going to do a thing like that.Oh,she would just die.He could do whatever he wanted on stage,but in any public situation such as a mall on a day like today where she felt like she could be sick any minute,she would not appreciate it.It wasn't like she wanted attention to be drawn to them.Defintely not in that way.It made her want to crawl under a cafeteria table just thinking about him doing something crazy in the busy mall.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Small laughter escaped Blake's lips at her threat. "Don't worry. I have good self control, no matter how much I might want to do something," he reassured back to her. Her wide eyes brought an even bigger smile to his face, seeing that on this day, doing such a thing would be a terrible idea on his part.


With that out of the way, Blake had noticed a vibration on his leg. He reached into his pocket and grabbed his phone, seeing it was another band member. He answered the phone, greeting with a casual hello. Followed was a much of yeahs, uh-huh, and okays. Finally he managed to get off the phone and he looked over at Marley. "We gotta head back, they want to do one last sound check now that everything on stage is ready" he said to her and then started to turn around and head off to the door, making sure to not go too far without her.

 

[Mobius]

Marley sighed of relief even if she wasn't one hundred percent sure he wouldn't pull something.Nah,he wouldn't be that cruel...right?He could tell that she was nervous,so hopefully he had a heart.When his phone rang,she turned her attention to the shopfronts again,watching as people went in and out.With all of the people,it would be easy to think that the place was Grand Central Station or something along those lines.She occasionally glanced at Blake,wondering who was on the other end,but she didn't want to be nosy so more often than not her eyes were on something else.Nobody noticed her yet,which was good,but she did notice a few people do double takes so she assumed they recognized Blake.


When he hung up the phone,Marley looked back over at him."Maybe that'll get my jitters out," She thought out loud,her voice taking on a quiet tone again.She was almost glad to be leaving the busy mall and as she exited it,she wondered if people had anything better do around there.Once they were back on the sidewalk and in a less busy section,she shook a bit."I think we were like packaged sardines.What the heck was going on in there?" She said as she slightly swung the bag with her tank top in it.

 

[Jubaleecruze]

Finally exiting the jungle of the mall sent a heavy feeling of relief over Blake. As much as he was a people person, being that packed for a long period of time got tiresome. Her thinking out loud brought Blake's attention back to her and off of the plant she was looking at as they walked. "I dunno. Probably some big sale at one of the big stores," he responded, trying think of why it might be so packed. "Plus, we don't have a concert in this area for a while. So there's probably a lot of people from out of state staying here for it" he threw out another guess.


As they walked, Blake's eyes wondered, not able to stay focused on any one thing. The walk back to the concert location wasn't very long, so the got back in a reasonable time, and in a way to avoid the fans that were slowly starting to line up outside.