Thane Vlahovic
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 76
- Wand
- Oak 14 3/4" Essence of Raven Feather
- Age
- 10/2007
Dressed in the most appropriate outfit for this type of occasion, Thane Vlahovic was on his way backstage to talk to the guitarist to Ares Moon. None other than one of his friends, sort of, well more like acquaintances to be honest. Thane had not talked that much to any of the band members, but he was known to others as a famous drummer however he had no band of his own. Why? Thane did not really see the point in being famous. He just loved music. Music was his in his blood and it was his only love. He did have another love however Death claimed her over a year ago. She may have been pregnant with his child, but there was a fatal car accident after they had an argument, and ever since then, Thane had felt guilty for possibly causing her so much anger that she was not watching where she was going. The fight was over whether or not he should stop drinking for the sake of their child, and he did not even know if she was pregnant, so of course he refused. She ended up getting so upset, she stormed out, with Thane calling after her in the night, and well, Thane never got over it. However his mind was not on that incident, it was on seeing the guitarist named Sebastion Rossi. He was the co-leader of the band, and it was one of Thane's favorites, even if there were girls singing it. It was not that he hated girls' singing, he just preferred males. It was nothing that he said out loud, even if he said a lot from his mind without thinking. He had stopped drinking completely, and thus, he had been smarter, and gaining some sense back. One needed that, especially to remember the drumming techniques that he knew. Thane could be a music manager if he wanted to, but he rather be with the music, playing it than telling others to do what he loved. As if on cue, Thane saw the door where he figured that Sebastian would be hanging out at. He did not really want a huge crowd with him, but even he had to hide himself from others.
Oh the pains of being a musician. All he wanted to do was see his good friend, but the press and everything else around was getting on his last nerves, but was that to be expected? Perhaps so. "My god, people are just nuts!" said the drummer in Croatian. Shaking his head, he gripped his VIP card and showed it to the guard before he went backstage. He had the door within seeing distance, but he had to get to it. Who knew how many others came to see the band. Thane bit his lip as he started to think on it a little more. Someone should not even be nervous about meeting with another musician, someone who had the same talents as he. Sure, Thane did not play guitar, but he was the thunder behind the music. The lightning was the guitar. Smiling a bit, he opened the door to see none other than Sebastian. The drummer could not really tell if he was sweaty, but after a show, Thane would need a shower or a lot of cologne to cover the smell up. Thane put one of his hands up before he said aloud with his thick Croatian accent, "Hey there, Sebastian!" Thane's black hair was a mess, but the young drummer hardly cared on how he looked. He was not here to impress a male, but rather to chill and relax. Thane had gone to college and knew all sorts of muggle and wizarding music. It was impressive, but Thane hardly told anyone what he studied, nor did he brag on how much he knew. "Great show, awesome as per always." He might not be able to give out pointers because it was definitely not his place - nor did the band need them anyway. Thane did notice that the band was lacking a rhythm guitarist, but it seemed like Sebastian was covering that quite well. Some of the best bands had just like, three members or four. Others had almost nine or ten members playing different instruments.
Oh the pains of being a musician. All he wanted to do was see his good friend, but the press and everything else around was getting on his last nerves, but was that to be expected? Perhaps so. "My god, people are just nuts!" said the drummer in Croatian. Shaking his head, he gripped his VIP card and showed it to the guard before he went backstage. He had the door within seeing distance, but he had to get to it. Who knew how many others came to see the band. Thane bit his lip as he started to think on it a little more. Someone should not even be nervous about meeting with another musician, someone who had the same talents as he. Sure, Thane did not play guitar, but he was the thunder behind the music. The lightning was the guitar. Smiling a bit, he opened the door to see none other than Sebastian. The drummer could not really tell if he was sweaty, but after a show, Thane would need a shower or a lot of cologne to cover the smell up. Thane put one of his hands up before he said aloud with his thick Croatian accent, "Hey there, Sebastian!" Thane's black hair was a mess, but the young drummer hardly cared on how he looked. He was not here to impress a male, but rather to chill and relax. Thane had gone to college and knew all sorts of muggle and wizarding music. It was impressive, but Thane hardly told anyone what he studied, nor did he brag on how much he knew. "Great show, awesome as per always." He might not be able to give out pointers because it was definitely not his place - nor did the band need them anyway. Thane did notice that the band was lacking a rhythm guitarist, but it seemed like Sebastian was covering that quite well. Some of the best bands had just like, three members or four. Others had almost nine or ten members playing different instruments.