Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170925025051/@comment-4059927-20180430234853

-The Next Day-

It was the final day before the band was set to play their first show. Gregory sat, quietly, to himself. He was tapping his foot nervously, and shifting side to side, his hand trembled and his back and forth. Their first opening show wouldn't be perfect, they were bound to make mistakes he just hoped he could live up to the potential the others saw in him.

Michael was going around, making a list of everything they would need for the show. He marked down everything he would like on a notepad. "Anyone else want anything? Josh and I are gonna make a run to the store later." He then went on to ask.

"Cigarettes?" Erick suggested.

"Alright, cigarettes." Michael marked it down. "Anything else we might need?"

"Guitar strings." Gregory spoke up. "Broke them earlier and I need some more."