The roof, Thursday evening

[nadiathesaint]

After her appointment with Dr. Pevensie, Nadia was once again filled with lots of things to think about.

Not the least of which was her conversation with Veronica.

So, she did what she liked to do when she had a lot to think about, but hadn't done in quite awhile, she went up to the roof with her guitar.

Hey, if she could play a gig, she had no excuse not to get some practice in while she was thinking.

I hate my sister, shes such a bitch.
She acts as if she doesnt even know that I exist.
But I would do anything to let her know I care.
But I am only talking to myself cos she isnt there.

My sister, I love my sister, shes the best.
Shes cooler than any other girl that I have ever met.
She had the greatest band, she had the greatest guy.
Shes good at everything and doesnt even try.

Shes got a wall around her nobody can climb.
She lets her ladder down for those who really shine.
I tried to scale it, but to me shes blind.
So I lit a firecracker, went off in my eye.

I miss my sister, whyd she go ?
Shes the one who would have taken me
To my first all-ages show.
It was the violent femmes and the del fuegos,
Before they had a record out. before they went gold,
And started to grow.

I miss my sister. I miss my sister.
I miss my sister. I really miss her.

When the song finished, she leaned back, resting her guitar on her stomach, and stared upwards at the stars.

Winter would be okay if it could stay like this out. Not quite too cold.

[ooc: open. It's a roof. It doesn't even have any walls.]

Comments

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Hey! No emo on the roof!"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia stuck her tongue out at him. "Since when?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Yeah!"

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally headed to the roof, a bunch of glass bottles in her arms.

"Hey Pip, Hey Nadia," she said.

[nadiathesaint]

"Hey, Cally. What are you doing?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Greetings, alien."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Hey Cal!"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi applauds Nadia's playing.

[nadiathesaint]

"Hey, Pippi."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad didn't have much to do. And unexpected internet access. So he came here.

He grunted. "People," he observed.

[nadiathesaint]

"Oi, Chad-o. We're not people. It's all in your head."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"No. Lemurs."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi grunted back.

"Chad."

She countered.

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler is up there wearing an egg in a sling across his chest.

He's written BOB on the egg

He's very mockable.

[nadiathesaint]

"Hi, egg-boy."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Bob's a good name," Chad noted idly with a nod of approval.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oh Tyler! Did you lay an egg?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"...I know there's probably a good reason for that, but I think I'd rather just make fun of you for it."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders had been out for a cruise on his Glider, and decided to hit the roof -- only, you know, not literally. Except he didn't take the conventional stairs route. That was no fun when you had a little flying machine that could get some pretty decent altitude.

So he rode the Glider up to the roof and sat down on it as he lit up a cigarette, hovering a few feet over everybody's heads. "Hey, people. I'm guessing this isn't a brooding party?"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia craned her neck to look up. "Show off,"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"No. No brooding."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oooh! Wassat?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad knew he said this almost everytime, but he said it at least once more.

"I gotta get on one of those..."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter wandered up to the roof after a day that just didn't have much to distinguish it other than dance class.

It's possible that he'd obtained a bottle of something alcoholic. Not that he'd be advertising that.

"Hey."

[nadiathesaint]

"Hey." Nadia strummed a few notes on her guitar. "Pip's yelling at me for being emo on the roof. Of Emo. This is the emo place, and he's denying me my emo-itude."