Coedy
MVP
Sam looked up from her concentrated silence, and saw Jake. She brushed her hair back and pushed her legs onto the ground. She didn't even feel like talking, just playing her drums. Even the room and the mood seemed sad, and that wasn't normal. "Okay... Let's do this!" She agreed as she tapped a beat into her drums. She looked at her band members and waited for Nate to continue to talk. She yawned and stopped her playing. She couldn't help it feel slightly embarrassed.
Jamie smiled, watching Abby go to her spot. He shook his head slightly and leaned against the wall. "What's the haps big man?"he chuckled and rubbed his neck. He couldn't wait to see his band members work their stuff. He yawned a little and took his note book out and began to write. He needed moves for the entire hand. His inspiration was all on Abby; his beautiful muse was standing right in front of him and he couldn't help but stare at her.
Jamie smiled, watching Abby go to her spot. He shook his head slightly and leaned against the wall. "What's the haps big man?"he chuckled and rubbed his neck. He couldn't wait to see his band members work their stuff. He yawned a little and took his note book out and began to write. He needed moves for the entire hand. His inspiration was all on Abby; his beautiful muse was standing right in front of him and he couldn't help but stare at her.