Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2015 18:06:10 GMT
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 [attr="class","gold"] BIRTHNAME: JOSHUA MARTIN HERD HOMETOWN: TIMMINS, CANADA BIRTHDATE: 19 DECEMBER (20) SIGNED TO: NO ONE SOUND: INDUSTRIAL METAL, REMIXES INSPIRED BY: RAMMSTEIN, ANGELSPIT, UTSU-P, THE LIVING TOMBSTONE PLAYED BY:[break] JASPER [break][break] FACECLAIM:[break] PERSONA 5[break] [b]PROTAGONIST[/b] - joshua herd | [attr="class","fngapp-header"]YUME-P [attr="class","dust"] When you see the world around you and you think it's shit, well there's not much you can do. You can pretend to care, play the game with the sheep, or you could just be real and not even try. Either or ends up working out, and that's about the gist of it in the end. Play how you want to play. [break][break] You meets a girl and boy, and they're fast friends. Like, fast friends to the point they're knee deep into their adventures, from the legal to the illegal. And then the latest is music, beautiful music that spans from your finger tips. You have, to your city's name, a country singer that you don't even respect. You think it's dumb, but the two give you this pitch - move for college and go to the place where it's all going on. [break][break] So you all go, on your eighteenth, mere days after the graduation ceremony. You always were the baby of the year, they commented. It's because your birthday is in december, and you went to school at three, not four. Whatever, you don't care and you all joke and laugh on the trip, knowing your parents will be happy. The bunch of you aren't paying attention, and then it happens. A sick crunch and then darkness, with flashes of pain, like the tide. In and out. [break][break] You had an accident. Your two friends are dead and you're lucky you survived, left with scars on your back and legs. You lose all inspiration - you debunk college, fail out of it, and get yourself a minimum wage job at a fast food restaurant. They work you to the bone, piling as many hours as you won't complain about it, making sure to keep a dingy room for rent, and just barely enough food for the month. You just want to get away from it all. [break][break] So you start composing, writing. You start making covers, and you get yourself out there, on the internet. You pick up those machines that people think 'are dumb and won't work'. You get decided, and you start working, making hits, drawing. The plan you and your friends had to make it big, that music they wanted, you try. [break][break] Because that's all you've got left. [attr="class","fngapp-quotetxt"]DON'T FORGET THE DREAMS YOU ONCE HAD, FOR THE TIME COMES TO AND FRO AGAIN [attr="class","fngapp-quote"]❞ |
