|the_calm_before (the_calm_before) wrote in paxletalelogs,|
@ 2011-02-03 22:42:00
|Entry tags:||artemis, raijin|
Who: Ren and Jay
What: You're only crazy if you talk back to the voices, right?
Where: mostly in Jay and Jack's apartment
When: on Thursday Feb 3 around 11 at night
Notes: Quite a bit of drunken Lady Gaga inspired nonsense.
Ren couldn't concentrate.
It sounded like there was some sort of party down stairs. He set his work down and slipped his hands into his hair in a frustrated manner. He had been trying to storyboard his first comic for a Web comic he planned to launch soon. The Web site it self was already up and functioning correctly, there just wasn't any content. He hoped that Shae wouldn't be pissed off for using his image.
Earplugs weren't working. He put the orange squishing things in his ears in the attempt to knock out the noise, but nothing was working. It didn't help that he had been mostly distracted much of the day by other strange sounds that he couldn't identify. It kind of sounded like it was coming from the walls, but he didn't think his neighbor would play CDs that sounded like chanting monks. Maybe it was coming through the ventilation?
What the hell was going on down there?
Ren wasn't usually a confrontational guy, but it was almost midnight. Seriously? He didn't even practice on his drums after 8 PM. He stood up and slipped on a jacket over his tank and headed down stairs, following the sounds of music.
"Just dance, gonna be ok, da da doo-doo-mmm. Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm"
He knocked on the door. Hadn't he been here before?