Leeds Way [Night Club]

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It took hours of convincing, naughty suggestion, and a whole lotta game for this night to happen. With the promise to be "cold turkey" and no more blood shots, Jonathan convince Willow to join him for tonight's outing. Word of mouth got around about some nightclub in the U.K that needed more than just words convince him it was the place to be. The place was describe as an old abounded warehouse, were the muggels weren't aware of something entertaining as a night club was taking residentiary in the same dreary neighborhood they lived in.
Unseen brick layered, chip dusky, historic factory weren't visible towards the muggel vision. All that happens inside went unnoticed. Wizards young adults came for the most part, the live bands that took center stage every night ready to livin the place up and showcase a wide varieties of talent. One of the recognize band were Deveraux Lead! That was the main reason why Jon was here tonight! He had a surprise for Willow, something he brewed up recently while talking to Zion the lead singer. The secret was hard to claim for himself, it took all night for Jon to keep his mouth sealed. He did just about everything to not spill the beans. When they were promptly ready to head out, he kiss those desirable lips of Willow that always made it taskful to let her go. She had proven him wrong in so many ways, her tomboyish acts never effected him as much as it did when he first met Willow. The man was strong he could hold down his own beside it always seem to disappear when Willow was discussing some kind of subject with Jon, he notice how light and feminine she could get when he's around. Jon found it hard to believe it was because of him, he like that idea, it made him important no matter how lengthy their relationship just blossom. It made him that eager when he held her close, body crush against each other, waiting for her to give him the okay to apparate them both. He smiled studying her hazel flecks which made his smile widen, nearly reaching his honey swirls optics when he held onto her that close. "Ready to go Babe?"



 
Willow had heard of Leeds Way of course but could never go. It was in a place where people like Willow would have stood out like foghorn. Still Jon had been so cute to her over the day that Willow finally caved and agreeded to go. That and she didn't want to left in his apartment alone. Jon seemed uncomfortable with the fact that Willow seemed to be on the street more than she was at home. Part of that was that she couldn't help but be out when things at home where bad. Still it got her an open invetation into Jon's appartment.

This was one of the reasons that Willow agreed to go. The other was that one of her friends looked into the club's line up and saw that Deveraux Lead was playing. Willow, who would die for music, couldn't wait to see the band play. Willow also hoped that Jon would spill whatever he was keeping from her. Willow wasn't all to nice about someone keep things from her still she kept her mouth shut for now.

As she came out in her fitted lime green shirt and dark jeans she looked over at Jon with a wide smile on her face. Jon could handle her alright. It wasn't a fluke of self preservation that had made him lift her that one day it had his true straingth. Willow had been carried around more than once again during the weeks that they had been dating. It was his straingth and will that made Willow think that love was maybe not such a bad thing after all. She felt all the more feminan for it. Jon crushed her against him and Willow got a vision of that wall of mussle that rippled under that shirt before he clamed her lips.

"Any where you want." Willow said with a cheeky grin on her face. She wanted to head out with Jon but there was also another scene playing in her mind thanks to that kiss.
 
Jon love to listen to her talk, it was precisely the one voice he adore listening late at night when there was no place to go. The walls that conceal them from the outside world never saw this side of Willow. She seem more comfortable despite his apartment lacking scenery, one of her many tendency she didn't care what anyplace, long as there was Jon and maybe grub?
"Alright think you gonna like this place" he mention briefly before time cling their bodies, apparation took over. Sucking their form to obscure of unknown, it took them five seconds before they appeared under a dim lights of Leed Way Drive.
"Come on let's go" he spoke directly holding her hand now that they've touched solid concrete grounds. Jon's gear-up was original and laid back. He wore black timberland boots with a bleek shirt to go with it, denim jeans slender to rise below his back, the shirt fit just right to cover up his jock boxers.
Leeds Way address was wedge between twelve Leeds Way and fourteen Leeds Way Drive. Bout a detour and a left turn down the concrete walkways, Leeds Way wasn't seen till you enter twelve walks way, were an old man live, blind to be exact, unnoticed of the unusual activities happening around him. Jon peaked over at Willow, he let go of her hand and did something quickly she couldnt have capture his action on time. It was the wording of Leeds Way, when he did that, the warehouse appeared right before their sight, so unrealistic and solely did it happen in the wizaring world. The bricks layered pushed the small town houses to the side, it resemble like a dog squeeze toy if you look at it the whole time it appeared.
He gather Willow hand again, sprint onto the metal doorway, were a overly huge half-size giant kept bouncer of the place. His name was Randu, Eric told him about Randu, Jon nodded once at his direction than lead Willow inside hollow corridors. In less than a minute and a few narrow turn they enter the overcrowded scenery, to chaotic to have been true from the outside.

 
Willow liked having a place she could always go to. It was almost like having a real home outside of school. It didn't matter that Jon's apartment was only a couch a bed and a table because Willow had been in places that had considerably less. As long as Jon was there she felt like she was in a home. That and Willow was what her mother had called a 'wand-tip' cook meaning that everything that she liked to eat or cook came from the end of her wand so she didn't need much.

Willow didn't want to let Jon go even when the sucking sensation of being sucked through a vacuum hose went away. She had only gotten a glimpse of the sleepy little town when Jon started to pull her along the street. It was enough though. Now she really wondered where Jon was taking her. She trusted him but that didn't mean there was no room for question. Willow followed until the got the where the club was meant to be.

There was some heavy concealment on this place and it looked to Willow more like a tower than anything else. She smiled and shook her head. This place could be great after all. Willow intertwined her fingers in Jon's as he grabbed her hand again and ran after him. She looked at the half giant then leaned into Jon. "Three dollars says that I can take down Tiny over there in two point five." She said with a smirk. Willow didn't care if a person was ten times bigger than her. She would still go against them if she had to.
 

Ahead of them, vivid lights of neon, hot pink, and bright yellow mix with the setting of midnight passage way. If you adjusted your sight a lot more before you came in, you would see specks of dust flutter everywhere, and an essence hit your nose so sweet it can give you a nose bleed but it smelled so good. Jon felt his fingers curled around Willow hand withstanding the smell. It reminded you of lemonade on a hot summer day, all that you can think about was taking that fresh sip of naturally squeeze cup of Lemonade, it prickle Jon's nose a little.
Pushing their way through had been hell, everyone who knew of this place had to be here. Jon used his right arm to nudge a couple punk teenagers who were in tune rocking out loud. "You against Randu?" he shifted his eyes back at Willow, his smile close to a sneer. Willow loved a challenge. Randu had to be ought twice her size, and have arms that can break shackle in half like a toothpick. "Yeah I can see that happening" he chuckle, good thing she had a sense of humor. "Just not yet wait till the bones are weak and his lazy eyes drifting?" catch his drift? Obvious he was tryna say something, again another joke. Jon halted by the end of the hightop black counter, were never ending refreshments were served. It was simple you help your hand out, and bang! Charm had been place solely for that purpose, cut back time, still had to pay just added to your tab before you left the club. "Right now however I want you to stay here and listen to the pucking pastle! I will be right back, these guys rock, but I have to get something" he lean sideways, with a quick fluent advantage he kissed his girlfriend, momentarily he was gone before she said anything else, it was time to look up Deveraux.



 
Willow had been in a place like this before. But the smell was of sweet mind adulterating potions and black deliriums in a pipe. Willow had never done anything like that but she had seen many to them. She had been tempted on more than one occasion to just give in to the narcotic bliss but always brought herself back. It would not due for Willow to dwell in dreams when she wanted to live. Willow heard the Puking Pastel and smiled. They sounded something like Bullet for my Valentine in the muggle world.

Willow started to move her hips to the music. She had a way of making this kind of music seem a bit more sensel than it was meant to be but Jon never seemed to mind. Especially when it was one of her songs that she was singing and it was directed right at him. The words may mean something else to other people but Jon seemed to get her. Willow stuck her tongue out at him then smiled. "Yeah wait until his punk ass is a marshmellow." She said laughing.

She kissed Jon back then watched him leave. Willow really didn't want to be anywhere without him but then again this probably had something to do with the reason they where here. Willow reached out for the drink that she was going to pay for later. Though she had a thing against over drinking she didn't see anything wrong with one or two to keep things light and social. Willow put her hands over her head and started to dance by herself. The music in this place was the most addictive of all.
 
(( Sorry, I was really busy doing Uni work. ))

Apperating himself to UK, he landed in a himself in front of a bridge, looking left and right to see if there were any people. Selwin had heard about this new night club that everyone was talking about. After finishing his meet with a friend of his at the Makutu mall, he talked to some other people whom were talking about the night club and said that it was one of the coolest night clubs around. Deciding to take right after being told by the guys at the mall as to where the club's location could be, Selwin started to think about as to how cool the club would be. Will there be any familiar faces? Any enemies? Selwin didn't have many enemies, but he did have a few who thought they were tougher than he was, a common mistake by his enemies that would soon cost them.

Continuing to walk, he heard sounds as to where people were enjoying themselves, partying, talking and having a good time, but where was the sound coming from? Following the sounds carefully, since Selwin had really sharp ears, he came up to a building. It wasn't any fancy building, looked like a bar of sort from outside, but he decided to check it out. Reaching the door, he opened it carefully and walked inside only to notice that there were a couple of people having some fun, drinking and such. Looking to his left, he noticed a sign that said 'Leeds Way', which was the name of the night club. He stood by the door and looked around to see if he saw any familiar faces and noticed one familiar face. It was Johnie boy that he met at the Harbour. What was he doing here?
 
Zion knew everyone, and what it meant everyone, he literally meant half the freaking global world. Life of the rich and famous influence meant encounters with many new faces. From the Prince of London to famous streets of L.A Living in both worlds pretty much filled his chaotic busy life. But after departing his music career and a quick short career in the muggel world, he briefly explain he wasn't in for the dinero. Fame was cool, the money flow was pimpin, just not his style. He rather be singing for the rest of his life on some dingy pub in the middle of nowhere, not getting much just for singing. He would rather live poor than be a sell out like his brother Zane. Didn't mean it never stop for them in the wizaring world, they were just getting started!"Zane? Where's Joel? Were on about ten minutes bro!" he barked from the back scenes of what happens around here.
Zion was lead singing of Leads, he also was lead guitar. Him and Zane pitch were perfect together, but without the rest of the band members they weren't anything but Deveraux, "Come on its Deveraux Leads! Not no freaking solo band" he huff a little. Not that it brought greater concern, cause come on. They were surrounded by entire audience of magic folks. It made sh!t easy for them if he had to think back. "Ten minutes and were blasting a few ear drums" Zion well known saying and it just meant time to get going!

 
Mixing into the clubs rowdy crowds, Jon felt himself push a lot more into random strangers than when he first enter Leeds Way. Close to being shove into the pits near the center of the room, where a steep hole shifted just for the insane rockers, who were a bit like Willow, but instead of singing, they practically sing you to near deft depending who was putting up a show. Pucking Pastle blasted music of alternative tunes, notes hitting awkwardly on all keys. Their style reach another level of weirdness but that's their famous signature, it made them that more awesome to hear live instead of a old record player!
After singing along to my bloody elf, Jon made it towards the scattered back room were he was greeted by another bouncer. This guy level up the same as Randu, even sported the same looks, but he wasn't no Randu. Randu beat you till you K.O. "Help you?" he question Jon, his short cruise cut layered all around his normal size head. He look more clean and less shaggy style that's how you can tell them apart. "Yeah here to see---" Jon stop and duck before the guy and spotted Zion from a half cross the room, "Aye Zion what's up!" Jon shouted, however the man stop him before he went any further, Zion saw Jon, recognizing the newly famous Finches' Beater. Zion gave him the que, and let Jon passed the bouncer. "Damn keep forgetting I'm a beater now, anyways how ya been bro? Where's Zane-man at?"

 
"He should be somewhere around here" Zion stood and greeted his old friend from the U.K. "Were bout to go on, what's up dude how've you been? I feel like its been ages since I last saw you around Johnny boy" Zion teased his friends. U.K would explain their connection, so would Boston. These two met a few times on and off, whenever time caught on by, Jon would tag along the summers with Zion and some kid Zion used to take care of sometimes. "You have to chill with me after the show? I mean seriously, no love for your old buds?" Zion jokingly spoke to Jon. He very well knew Jon had been still in school when they last spoke. Summer was the time they would connect, he understood how life can take a toll of everything around them.
 
"Yeah totally, but listen.." Jon asked for a bit of a favor to make his girl feel a little extra special tonight. He went into details what he wanted quickly under ten minutes, by the time he was done explaining, Zion had to go on stage. "Thanks man, will thank you loads for this" Jon left the chaotic back scene, only to greet the jumping crowds at the clubs main location. Hustling around for a couple minutes, he met the flock of hair of his girlfriend again, her long amber forelocks was the first sight of recognizing her. "My bad to long there, are you okay?" his voice filled with slight concern, "How's the scene?"


 
Jon came back to her and Willow backed up against him. "Way too long." She said while sinking a hand into her brown hair and grinding down. She had finished her drink by then and not gone for another one. She wanted to be sober for this one so only one drink was enough for tonight. That and the music was giving her more of a buzz than any drink ever could. "I love it. Never knew there was a place like this hidden in the middle of suburb-suck." She said with a large smile on her face. She wanted to come back here with Jon if they got the chance again. Willow also wanted to be the one on that stage one day. She could imagine Bass and Leo on either side of her playing as she let out one soulful note after another and people in the pits and everywhere else dancing like. "I creep up from behind, touch your neck move down to your spine." Willow sang before giving Jon the widest smile she could.
 
"Glad you like it, sh!t always bumping even at noon time" he curved his lips, a grind hidden within his expression, that's when the guitar solo started up and Leads took up the stage. "Burning down leeds way, time to show our generation the best!" Zion began his original introduction, "But before we trash all over this flipping stage" he spat, the lights dimming down, only for a center one to shine down on Willow, "Love to bring up an upcoming artist to the center stage. Willow Paradox get your flipping behind up here, we want to here you rock out loud" the drums rolled like a traumatic thunderstorm, nearly blasting the ear drums of everyone in there. With a pushed from Willow's chair came the hands of her boyfriend fine grip around her hand, another pushed and he was directing her towards the metallic stage. "Go on they rooting for you baby, show them what you got" Jon winked while he whispers this close by and gave another shove towards the stairs, he gave her a kiss from the side of her smooth face, than disappeared into the crowds. All eyes were on her now.


 
Willow looked up on stage at one of her music heros then around. All eyes on her. She was going to be a rock star one day she supposed so she assumed that things like this would happen all the time but right now in front of everyone she felt like she was in a dream. She felt Jon shove her forward and looked back. Suddenly it all clicked. Willow pounced on Jon giving him the fiercest kiss she could muster before Jon sank into the crowd. Willow swallowed a bit of fear that had come up then took the mic. "Thanks for the intro Zion." She said cool as she could. Willow decided she could geek out later. There was a show to put on. "If ya think ya boys can keep up then start me off with Dropen' Plates." She said then started to tap on her mic while moving the beat that came up.

""Well, here we go again, get up!"

Willlow sang then left the gap for the band.

"A little somethin' for your ear hole, get up
Baring a part of my soul again, get up
Willow in the house, we're droppin' plates

You said it couldn't be done told me that
It's the kind of battle that just couldn't be won
You know you're too sick, too hard, too ****ed in the head
You'll never make it, no, not in this lifetime

Well, guess again my friend don't act surprised
We got the bass drum kick that will blow out your eyes
'Cause when you hear this poop you'll get to steppin'
Gonna fight the war and use my music as a weapon

You know I'm talkin' 'bout recognition
You know I'm talkin' 'bout vindication

Another goddamn slap in the face
Don't wanna give us a place
Are you afraid?

Well, fear this 'cause I'm breakin' through the walls
Of your nightmare, wake up time to die
The way I'm livin' there is no compromising it
Better get ready for another surprise

And it may leave a mark
Because I'm coming fast
Plantin' thoughts in your mind
And droppin' plates on your ass

Well, here I come
I'm droppin' plates on your ass, *****
You never mind and you don't need this

Said, here I come
I'm droppin plates on your ass, *****
You never mind and you don't need

Well, on your mark, here we go again
Well, never mind 'cause you're not number one
You're too hard and from the other side
I think it's time to bring it home again
Right to me

Well, on your mark, here we go again
Well, never mind 'cause you're not number one
You're too hard and from the other side
I think it's time to bring it home again
Right to me

You know I'm talkin' 'bout recognition
You know I'm talkin' 'bout vindication

Well, here I come
I'm droppin' plates on your ass
Well, here I come
I'm droppin' plates on your ass

Say here I come
I'm droppin' plates on your ass
Well, here I come
I'm droppin' plates on your ass

Plates on your ass, *****
Plates on our ass

Well, here I come I'm dropping plates
I dropping plates
Plates on your ass, *****
Plates on your ass

Here I come I'm dropping plates
And I'm dropping plates
And then [Incomprehensible]
Here we go again I'm dropping plates

I use my music my weapon
I'm dropping plates
We blew the walls of your nightmare
I'm dropping plates
Well, here we go we're dropping plates"

Willow left gaps for the music behind her whenever the song came to them but over all it was Willow with her angry lyrics and smooth movement. It was as if she was making love to her audience all the while letting them know about what was in her heart. The pain and sorrow that she was still in her soul but getting a little less now that she had Jon. All that was missing was Ares Moon and the stage would be complete. It was magic when they where all playing together.

That would come later though. Willow would show the people what she could do then bring in the rest of the band when time came. They would show the people what pure magic was all about. She looked around only to see darkness but she knew that Jon was out there looking at her. For him she gave an extra sexy hip shake before she ended the song and put her fist in the air. Willow was starting to think that she was born to be on stage. She didn't care if she became rich or famous really just as long as she could do this with people head banging to her voice.
 
Kari had been visiting his old friends from back home. He had met them while they were on holiday to his home and then he had holiday'd to theirs. During this visit they had convinced him to visit a club with them, apparently it was huge there but he hadn't heard of it. Kari was dressed in his usual fashion with his skateboard in his backpack, having come straight from their house and not having time to drop it off.

The minute they entered, Kari's mates disappeared into the crowd. The boy rolled his eye, used to it happening, and made his way over to the front. He wasn't sure about the place but it would be rude not to give it a chance and Kari was anything but rude. He looked up to the stage when a guy started his introduction, of course he knew who he was. Zion Deveraux was one of his older sisters favourite people in the world.

Kari jumped when the spotlight landed on a girl standing about two people away from him. He smiled when he saw the expression on her face and had to chuckle when she kissed the guy next to her, the person in between himself and her, and ran up on stage to sing. Kari listened to it, not used to the genre it was but he found himself nodding along and even enjoying it. It was made better by the girl who was singing. She was good.

Kari turned to the guy next him, the guy she had kissed before she ran up on the stage, when the song was over. "She's damn good." He smiled. His voice was loud but still had his soft tone in it. Kari switched his skateboard to the hand that wasn't closest to the man and nodded to him. "Seriously dude, awesome." It wasn't often that Kari deemed something awesome but when he did you knew he loved it.
 

Jon gave Willow the most heated frencher he ever gave a girl with no shame whatsoever. The crowd went ballistic when the sort of actions occurred. He stepped back before some punk started bashing their make out session. Timberland books becoming uncomfortable with all the body heat moshing around. It was bad in there, when Willow started hitting those high notes, is when the crowd lost it head banging to her every lyrics.

Now Jon's more of mellow type, who enjoyed the music of Brand New and Silversuns Pickups. Some screaming but not loads to scare you out of ya your skin. Willow singing took a more metal effect that made Jon's skin crawl hearing his girlfriend singing sinnerster and what not. "Woot Baby!" he covered his entire mouth, his voice echo, yet drown away by the crowds screams. 'She's good', came a voice unfamiliar to his ears. Jon turn his eyes rested on someone he didn't recognize right all but the dude was saying some sweet stuff about his girlfriend. "Yeah thanks, my girl, her names Willow" he smile and notice the dude was carrying a skateboard so he was bout their age. "Heard she sounds better with her band!" Jon quickly added.
 
Kari nodded, he wasn't surprised she was in a band, not with her voice and how obvious it was she was used to it. "Must be pretty cool." He nodded in agreement, he could definitely view her in a band and rocking out together. Inn his mind they were good and he could guess they were good in real life as well.

Kari looked at the bloke in front of him and realised that he was actually around his own age and not an older man as he thought he was. He saw the man looking him up and smiled, it seemed that everyone in the world took a first judgement of people based on how they looked. The only difference in the people was whether or not they treated the person based on that judgement.

"Well maybe I'll find out one day, with a voice like that she could easily get famous." Kari shrugged and hoped the guy wasn't the protective sort of man who disliked people complimenting his girl. He didn't get why some guys were like that but they were. "I'm Kari by the way." He looked around, trying to see if the girl, Willow, would be coming back or singing again.
 
"Yeah its a possibility of that happening some day, you just have to know somebody. Than pull a few strings and see where it leads you" his voice tune down enough for the guy to hear. Screaming wouldn't have help, everyone else was shouting and acting ludacris. Jon held his mellow around the young buck, who seem the type to know music way more than Jon. Maybe more to this type, since his type of music constant more laid back. "Do you know somebody?" Jon asked a define question, he knew someone. Zion and his brother Zane, but it didn't granted any connection just like that. You either have to be natural artist who can blow the minds of millions radiohead or just work your way to the top. Dropping singles should do it, but that's just the start of your reputation.
"Kari? Nice, I'm Jon or Jonathan, don't matter" Jon did a formal dap to the hand a significant handshake he learn back in the Beans. He wasn't just about to be all formal like in the middle of the club. "If you do man, can always talk to Willow, I'm sure she listen. Just watch below the belt man, my chick one tough byotch" he laughed, never would he ever hear himself speaking slang, Willow was getting the best of him for real. "She's about to get off anyways, just was a surprise for her" a grin held high from his face, her turn right back towards the music. His girlfriend was still singing and damn she look so hot. It made him want to sing, eat you alive by limp bizkit, but Jon's no singer. He's a qudditch player and a part time professor, that's all he ever wanted to be since auruors dream never pull through.


 
Kari thought about it, he had spoken to some people who were interested in his music and gave him cards and things. He guessed that would count as knowing people, not to mention Svens' legal connections. He realised he could probably help her along if he put his mind to it. "Nice to meet you Jon. You know, I might actually know some people." He grinned.

Kari didn't usually get this open and friendly with people this quickly but this guy seemed cool, his girlfriend, Willow, had an an amazing voice and he already knew they had something in common. He always seemed to trust people with musical talent more than he did usually. "Do you sing?"

Kari's smiled faltered slightly when Jon described Willow. "She's not likely to beat me up or something right?" He didn't exactly have experience of violence, at all. The only violent person he knew was Rickee and he'd never seen her in action. He knew he'd meet someone who was violent at some point, he just hoped it wouldn't be directed at him. He was confidant in almost everything he did, this would not be one of those things.
 
Willow had stayed a little to hear a bit of what the band could really do and wished that Ares Moon would be here to show them some of what magic on stage was. She would show everyone what that was when the time came. Willow slipped backstage, gave out fives and daps to people who told her it had been a good show. She knew it had been a good show. When Willow got into the music she made it known. Her body seemed to move on it's own to the rhythm and all that Willow had to do was let herself get taken away with it.

It was much like what happened when she was in Jon's arms. She couldn't explain it but if other guys got a hold of her they would be kissing dirt the next second but Jon had managed to calm her a bit. She was working her way through the crowd who seemed to want nothing but to talk to her while the heard Lead. The crowd was thick but she managed to find her Jonny boy anyway. He was talking to someone that looked interesting if you wanted to call him that so she walked up calmly instead of leaping on Jon's back and loving him senseless right then and there.

She heard the questing and laughed a bit. "I love my dude but he don't carry a tune too well." She said grinning up at him. Jon knew that she was joking. "Yo ma name is Willow." She said offering the guy her hand. Willow was this calm because it was a guy. She would have been about seventeen thousand degrees cooler if she had come up and found her dude talking to some sl00t. And there would have been blood.
 
Kari looked up as another voice answered his questions. It was Willow herself. He laughed at the joking hit against Jon and nodded. "Yeah, Jon's been telling me all about you." He smiled at her, wondering how she would react to Jon talking about her, he guessed she wouldn't mind or even she might be pleased with it. She didn't seem the sort to be annoyed by it. "Kari."

Kari looked her up and down, wanting to see what she was like up close. Of course it was just an inspection, he wasn't leering at another mans' girl. Kari didn't leer at any girls. She looked pretty much the same up close as she had from the stage. She still looked fiery but her smile changed her entire appearance. On stage she had looked tough, like Jon had described her, but when she grinned her face softened and she didn't look as tough. Probably not a good thing for whoever didn't think she was.

"You're amazing by the way." Kari told Willow, he then realised that, after him looking her up and down, that could've come across wrong. "Your singing I mean." Almost everyone loved a compliment and she deserved it. "Jon says you have a band, must be pretty awesome with the whole group." He wondered if Jon would mention that Kari said he knew people, or if he would be questioned at all about it. Kari was now sure he could get something out of his brother, Sven always told him to get off his @a$e and do something. This was something, not only was it something but it was something that helped other people. He knew Sven would help him out with it.
 
Willow had chosen to forgo the baggyish pants for something more from fitting. She could dress like a girl when she wanted to it was just kind of difficult to move when she did. Not that the jeans where that tight. Willow never choose things that would take her breath away because she liked comfort better than she liked style. Scratch that. She liked a head cold better than she liked style. "Nice to meet ya." She as she raised an eyebrow.

There where limits to what she tolorated and being eyeballed was almost pushing it. Her jaw as starting to set but then he said that she had been amazing on stage. Willow instantly brightened. She didn't mind people commenting on her singing and was even willing to forgive being looked at like that. She knew that when she smiled her hardness took a bit of a nose dive but then it only took one of her triggers to bring it back and making it even worse.

Kari mentioned her band Willow smiled wider. "Ares Moon. Ya should come round the Hog's Head and hear us." She said. She looked at Kari more closely and wondered if he wasn't someone that could help them. She knew that Bas in particuler had rockstar dreams. Willow just liked to sing and after she was finished to school she didn't mind getting a nameless job while she played for local dives. It would be sort of cool that way for her because she wouldn't have to cater to anyone but herself. Then again it wouldn't be too bad going big.
 
Willow came up behind Jon, he felt her arm snake around his neck. He had received her kissed, relishing every touched that her lips brought chill to his spine. She pretty much introduce herself to Kari, who seemed to be very interested in Willow no doubt. At first Jon became a bit hostile, his neck tension riding up his back made it aware he was getting a little jealous. However being the guy Jon was, he never could be that guy to kill someone over jealousy. He had to remember this guy was really digging his girlfriend voice, and her band was the one being question. "Yeah you should come hear her man, I mean with her band" he leant over to kiss Willow again, "I should definitely go too since I've never met your band" he spoke than turn his eyes back to Kari. What he had done was for Willow to get recognize. Not for anyone benefits, he did it cause he cares and may love Willow more than he knew.



 
Kari nodded and smiled. "You know, I think I will." He thought about mentioning the connections he might have. It seemed like a good idea, Jon wanted Willow to be seen by the looks of it and she had definitely looked like she enjoyed the lime light. Before Kari said anything about it he noticed both of their reactions to his assessment of Willow. He had looked like he was leering. "Oh, sorry. I wasn't leering. I was just taking in your appearance. you look different on stage."

Kari was slightly socially awkward sometime. Well, more than sometimes and more than slightly to be honest. He wasn't really on the same level as normal people it seemed. The only person he knew that acted the same as him and saw things the same way was Freya, and that was probably because she idolised him. This was the main reason Kari liked just sitting at the harbour with his guitar, no one really bugged him there and it was nice to just sit and play.

Kari wondered, again, about mentioning his brother. This time to try and make things better from the perceived leering. "Hey, if you want I could talk to my brother for you? He's a lawyer." He then realised they probably wouldn't get the connection, a lot of people didn't. "Some of his clients are in the music business." He only knew that because of their interest in him. He got annoyed with them but maybe they could come in handy here.
 
Willow kissed Jon again and smiled wide. She had felt just how tense he had been when Kari had looked at her in the way he did. They both had known it was something else even before Kari had explain it. It was making Willow believe that how ever rare soul mates where she may very well have found her's. Funny enough she hadn't been looking for him. "That's cuz on stage I'm on a music buzz." She said. Music had a tendency to put Willow in a different state of mind. It was the literal example of how music soothed the savage beast.

Willow came around Jon and wrapped his arms around her middle for him just so to ease him a little bit more. She was still facing Kari though. "That would be great. I can tell ya right now Bas won't shut up about it when I tell him we maybe getting our brake faster than we hoped we would." She said laughing a bit. While Willow was happy just hearing themselves play like they had been together for ages Bas had big rock star dreams.

"Think you could make it then? There maybe a few more people coming to hear us. I know Jon will be there." Willow said grinning up again. This was her way of asking him to be there. Willow wanted Jon to met her best friend Bas and their fruit cake of a base player. She knew that they would get a long great. It would also leave Fina and herself to have a bit of the Drumstrang equivalent of girl talk.
 
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