Reesyn, NM

Who: Kali, OPEN
When: Dec 1st, 5pm
Where: The diner
Rating/Warning: TBA

It always struck the little brunette how crazy some people got when December finally rolled around. She understood Christmas could be a little stressful, really, but the crazy.. Well it was really crazy sometimes. Or maybe it was more the craziness that started the day after thanksgiving. Good lordy, that'd been scary! She wasn't even shopping and people had run her over (luckily they were on foot at the time).

Luckily for Kali, she wasn't working in an actual store of any kind, so most of the crazy was diverted away from her. Although, there was no lack of holiday cheer within the diner. Oh no, the place was full blown decorated, and no need to worry about politically correct. There wasn't a holiday the owner missed.

Mostly the twinkling lights all over had started to give her a headache 3 hours into her shift. Or maybe that was the Christmas song playing on repeat.

Or maybe the truth was she was just tired and everything was giving her a headache today. Not that she was tired in the lack of sleep sort of way, no, because she'd been getting plenty of that. It was more in the, her friends were busy, Stephen was still Stephen, and the band she managed was still his, and everything was sort of piling on top of her, and she maybe hated Christmas a little bit anymore.

Actually, most holidays weren't really high on her list of likes.

So needless to say, the little brunette was in a bit of a grumpy mood, though she tried her best to hide it with a smile for the customers. Sighing to herself as she took a seat on one of the counters stools. Her customers were all good for the moment, and so she leaned her head against the counter and let her eyes slide close.

Who: Andrea, OPEN
When: Nov 29, 2008. Saturday. 1pm
Where: The Coffee shop/cafe, sitting at one of the outside/sidewalk tables.
Rating/Warning: TBA

The sad thing, really, was that Andrea couldn't even pretend to be too surprised by it. The other girls had been nice enough, and she's always known it was going to happen. They just, didn't click. She was always sort of the odd one out, and she knew she got on their nerves sometimes. Hell, she seemed to get on everyone's nerves sometimes. She couldn't really seem to help that though.

Bundled up in a hoodie, messenger bag slung over her chair, she sat slumped toward the outside table. She had a notebook in front of her, along with a huge cup of hot cocoa, and was scribbling quickly. Her normally fun, bubbly, happy songs, had suddenly taken a slightly darker edge, it seemed, but dammit, she was sad. She went from being in an awesome, kickass, all girl band, to suddenly not being. Sure, now she could sing the songs she wrote, but that didn't do much good since she didn't have a band anymore.

She was so caught up in her thoughts and the notebook in front of her, she didn't even notice someone approaching her table.