Post by Aiden Mumble on Mar 10, 2018 13:33:26 GMT -5
(Aiden, Hinrik, and Costin are in a band now deal with it.)
Aiden was stretched out the couch, deliberately trying to take up as much space as possible so neither Hinrik or Costin could sit next to her. Their tour bus wasn't anything quite spectacular and it certainly felt crowded enough to Aiden without having to share the couch with someone. She particularly didn't want to share personal space with either of her band mates for vastly varying reasons which were to remain undisclosed if she could help it. They were three weeks into their three month tour and tensions were a bit high before the journey even started. She was beginning to think the boys were conspiring to annoy her as much as humanly possible to see which one could make her crack first. She would not crack. She'd remained mostly passive aggressive up until this point which could be considered downright cheery in comparisons to the shouting matches she'd had with them before the tour started. It truly is a wonder why she agreed to come at all. Sure they'd achieved some success with more to come on the way, but also her parents were incredibly proud. She could not express how her heart swelled at the idea of making them proud. If pressed she might admit that was the reason she'd suggested they form a band in the first place, but never that it may have been an excuse to be near just one of the musicians she currently shared close quarters with.
Aiden was pretending to read through the sheet music for one of the new songs they'd been working on, but she'd had the bass section down for a while now. Out of the corner of her eye she was watching Hinrik without good reason. She was tired, but refused to sleep while the others were awake. She vaguely wondered how long they had until they reached their next destination, but shuffled the pages of the sheet music instead of turning around the ask their driver. Aiden much preferred their times on stage together to the tiresome and strained bus rides.
Aiden was stretched out the couch, deliberately trying to take up as much space as possible so neither Hinrik or Costin could sit next to her. Their tour bus wasn't anything quite spectacular and it certainly felt crowded enough to Aiden without having to share the couch with someone. She particularly didn't want to share personal space with either of her band mates for vastly varying reasons which were to remain undisclosed if she could help it. They were three weeks into their three month tour and tensions were a bit high before the journey even started. She was beginning to think the boys were conspiring to annoy her as much as humanly possible to see which one could make her crack first. She would not crack. She'd remained mostly passive aggressive up until this point which could be considered downright cheery in comparisons to the shouting matches she'd had with them before the tour started. It truly is a wonder why she agreed to come at all. Sure they'd achieved some success with more to come on the way, but also her parents were incredibly proud. She could not express how her heart swelled at the idea of making them proud. If pressed she might admit that was the reason she'd suggested they form a band in the first place, but never that it may have been an excuse to be near just one of the musicians she currently shared close quarters with.
Aiden was pretending to read through the sheet music for one of the new songs they'd been working on, but she'd had the bass section down for a while now. Out of the corner of her eye she was watching Hinrik without good reason. She was tired, but refused to sleep while the others were awake. She vaguely wondered how long they had until they reached their next destination, but shuffled the pages of the sheet music instead of turning around the ask their driver. Aiden much preferred their times on stage together to the tiresome and strained bus rides.
