Battle of the Bands Character Chat

Timm: I rolled my eyes. "I have a girl in my band. I'm used to it."

Ben: "Nope, now you're my prisoner until you tell me." I grinned.

Jazzy: "Oh well I am from England and I grew up on the streets. I punch pretty hard." I said trying not to lose my temper.

Timm: I smirked. "So did she. Coincidental much?"

Mia: "I'm serious, Ben, let me down" I hit him again, "I don't have to tell you anything" I said, removing my arms from around his neck and I fell.

Wesley: "Yeah, I grew up in Brooklyn and I know how to use a gun" I said, making my eyes big.

Timm: "I didn't say you didn't," I said. "And don't do that. You look like a woman."

Name: Sam Tuttle
Age: 19
Description: I don't remember what color I wanted his hair to be, but he does have a rat tail
Band Name: Down 15th Street
Location: Dallas, Texas
Bio: Figure this out later.
Other: Plays back-up guitar.

(Haha)

Wesley: I balled up my fist, "you look like that dude off Glee, the one that look like a fish" I said, nice comeback, Wesley.

Jazzy: I looked at Wesley and felt safe and yet scared out of my mind. "You shoot me I will haunt you." I said with a smile I turned to Timm. "Who is this fricken girl!?! Go with her then and leave me alone!" I shouted.

Jazzy: I rolled my eyes at them both. "Ladies you both are beautiful."

Wesley: I smiled at Jazzy for a minute and looked back at Timm, "yeah, leave her alone."

Ben: "Wow you /really/ didn't want to tell me that badly, huh?" I looked down at her on the floor.

Timm: I rolled my eyes. "I'm not dating her. She's too busy with some movie star. And by the way, man, you need to man up. Glee is for chicks."

Sam: I set my guitar case down and sat on it. (Whoever wants to talk to this boy can...)

Mia: I held out my hand, "are you gonna help me up?" I asked, tilting my head to the side. I think the hate side of this relationship was starting to come out.

Wesley: "I'll man up when you lady down" I said, rolling my eyes, Mia always made me watch Glee with her, thank god it was over for now.

(lol he should join the fight xD More boys yay lol Jazzy is going to die xD)

Jazzy: I smiled "I watch Glee. Which proves a point...." I laughed at Wesley's face and kissed him on the cheek.

Timm: I smirked. "Why would I do that?"

Sam: I got off the guitar case and tackled Timm. "YO!"

Timm: I groaned. "Dude. I was talking to these people. And you so rudely interrupted us."

(dinner brb)

Jazzy: I laughed. So many cute guys. Ugh I thought. I looked at Wesley and kissed him again.

Wesley: I gave Jazzy a look, was she agreeing with this idiot? "Hey, dude, how about having your turn now?" I folded my arms over my chest.

Ben: I shook my head. "Nah. Tell me and I will, though."

Jazzy: "Ouch..." I said feeling hurt.

Mia: I stood up on my own, and started to stomp away. He was being such a jerk. How did I fall for him and his stupid game?

Wesley: I ignored her, why was she being like this. She should know that I'm the jealous type. Gosh.

Ben: I ran after her, wrapping my arms around her waist from behind. "You know, if you would have sat there a minute longer I would have helped you up." I kissed her cheek once.

Jazzy: I looked up at him. "I am not agreeing with him if thats what you think." I said hurtfully.