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| What Does P3P Stand For Anyway?; Semi-Closed, I guess. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 24 2010, 03:15 AM (1,529 Views) | |
| Tythanin | Nov 24 2010, 03:15 AM Post #1 |
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(OOC: This takes place after classes are over, if this was not already obvious.) 'Thank god, classes are over.' Priscilla thought to herself with a sigh as she got out of her last class, Martial Arts. And what a circus that had turned out to be...just like always, really. Either way, it had done nothing to lift her current mood and it was only the prospect of being able to play music that kept her going. If this was any other day, she probably would have just collapsed on her bed and fallen unconscious forever. Priscilla walked towards the Auxiliary Building, her guitar case slung over her shoulder and a keyring spinning on one finger. She paused in front of one of the rooms, a grin spreading across her face as she saw the simple "P3P" tag that had been slid into the holder on the door. She still couldn't believe that she had her own room for her very own band to practice in. Of course, it had taken a lot of annoying forms to fill and a promise that it would help improve school culture, but hell it was worth it. It had been fun times practicing in that room before the school festival and making sure they got everything down. Even thought they didn't have a keyboardist during those sessions...'Well, I'm sure I'll find some way to get Ayane to stay.' She opened the door and walked inside, leaving it open for the other members of P3P to filter in when they got out of their own classes. She quickly retrieved her guitar and began playing, humming softly to herself as she waited. Even if everything else went wrong, at least she still had her music. |
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| Nov 24 2010, 11:43 PM Post #2 | |
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“Uisu~” Hamaji came in to the room, following the sound of Priscilla’s guitar playing which can be heard from down the corridor considering she left the door open. She also noted the name of their band now simply adorning the plain door, before closing it slightly ajar so that the sound of their playing wouldn’t escape much and disturb the other occupants of the building. “You’re early today.” Hamaji commented cordially, dropping her assortment of bags on a table before removing the gig bag on her back. “You couldn’t wait to play in our own practice room, huh?” |
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| bambi | Nov 25 2010, 04:27 AM Post #3 |
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✍(⊙︿⊙ ; ) ….. nope.
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Some time after their bassist had snuck in, there was a knock and a short pause. The door knob twisted open revealing the third member of P3P, Mike Kim. He gave Hamaji and Priscilla a small wave as he ducked under the door, closing it behind him. "Hey girls." Short and sweet was usually his style, but he felt like all this, the room, their own name plate, this band! was just too good to pass up. "--And are you still going to stay tight-lipped about our band name, Priss?" The plate on the door had caused him to recall an earlier conversation. ~*~ After the festival (and after a panty-less Fuu dried up all her tears,) she had asked Mike about the meaning behind their band name. To which he replied, "Because us three here, we're Priscilla's bitches." "Oooooooohhh yaaaa.. But then what about the other 'P'?" "Ah... look. The fireworks are starting." ~*~ He was twisting and clicking the hi-hat to the right height and putting it down next to the drum kit as he spoke, "People are starting to ask questions." |
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| Tythanin | Nov 30 2010, 03:07 AM Post #4 |
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"Oh, hey Hamaji." Priscilla said with a smile as she looked up at the band's bassist. She shook her head, leaning back in her chair and letting her guitar rest against her chest. She shrugged and sighed, still smiling. "Eh, I dunno. After what happened earlier...and man, frankly the classes have sucked. We had to do intros in music again and the class moved as slow as molasses so...still, nothing better than playing something to lift the spirits back up, right?" Mike was the next one to enter and Priscilla offered him another nod and smile. At the question about the band name, the smile just grew wider and she shook her head. "You know those times where you're freaking out and you just have to BS something? Yeah uh...that's kind of what I did. Took it off an abbreviation of a video game, actually." "One of my friends back at home liked it...uh, it was Persona 3 something? Yeah...I kind of blanked out at the booth so just wrote it down. Can't blame me. P3P sounds catchy and it'll keep people guessing." She laughed and began to lazily pluck at her guitar strings again. "Hey, if you really need an explanation, tell 'em that the P3 stands for how you're all members of the harem I'm building and the last P stands for my name. So it's in there twice. Because I'm double the woman anyone else is gonna be." She shrugged, grinning. "It's an American joke." |
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| Katyusha | Dec 1 2010, 06:09 AM Post #5 |
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"SO ONCE AGAIN YOU ARE GATHERED TO ATTEMPT TO PRODUCE MUSICAL ENDEAVOURS!" a booming voice declared Oh god. ... It was that voice. The voice that attempted to stand at the top of other voices. The voice that belonged to a twat who was somehow intelligent while being completely retarded at the same time. A voice that Priscilla probably did not enjoy hearing. At all. "Despite your previous performance being marred by the absence of fine instruments, I once again grace your field with my presence!" Tsurugi said, in her badly accented Japanese Where she'd come from, and how she got in here were questions probably best left unasked and unanswered, considering how she was now standing just behind Priscilla and near their instruments. Mysteriously, a large, regal looking curtain was behind her as well. It all seemed like some sort of horrible joke, and the victim was poor poor Priscilla to be subjected to this once again. |
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| Dec 3 2010, 05:47 AM Post #6 | |
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Hamaji chuckled anyway, despite not really getting Priscilla’s explanation of the joke behind the name of their band group but felt that it was still funny nonetheless. “Well, if it only serves to make our band just that intriguing, then I guess its okay.” Finally, Hamaji set her black bass guitar free of its gig carry bag, and slung the straps over her head and feeling the welcome weight of it on her shoulders and in her hands. For a few minutes, she set to tune it for a bit and once she was certain that it was perfect, she then turns to Priss and Mike. “So, shall we start practicing for toda-” She was cut off instantly by a loud, pompous sounding voice, and the person whose voice belongs to appearing in the room from out of nowhere. Hamaji was quick to glare at her, and after a while she then turns to Priscilla and pointed a finger at the blonde haired intruder. “Who is she?” She asked innocently. |
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| bambi | Dec 4 2010, 07:18 AM Post #7 |
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Still in high spirits from Priscilla's racy response, he acknowledged their visitor with a friendly half-smile. When he was absolutely puzzled by everything that came out of her mouth, plus the curtain, Mike stopped air drumming and added after Hamaji, "....Another one of your stand-ins, Priss?" This one seemed even more stranger than Ayane had been. Mike had to wonder where she was finding all these people. He stepped one foot out from his chair, but remained seated. He was ready to get up and bring over the snare and the rest of his drums, but Mike just looked at Priscilla instead and waited for the girls to answer. |
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| Tythanin | Dec 5 2010, 04:15 AM Post #8 |
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"Heh heh, so are you guys ready to pra-" "SO ONCE AGAIN YOU ARE GATHERED TO ATTEMPT TO PRODUCE MUSICAL ENDEAVOURS!" 'Oh god no. No no no no no. Not her. Not now. She shouldn't even know where this club room is, dammit.' Priscilla said, a wince on her face as Tsurugi's grating laugh struck her ears. She looked up at her roommate and sighed, wishing she could just whisk Tsurugi away somewhere. But alas...there was Tsurugi and there was...something big being covered right behind her. "Uh...yeah, we're practicing again. And I think the instruments we have are just fine, you know..." She trailed off, sighing. 'Dear god, what is she going to pull on me now? A violin was bad enough for the band, now what's she going to bring? A goddamn church organ?' "Anyway uh...she's my roommate. Tsurugi Naishi. All blond, all voice, no brains." She grumbled. "What the hell are you doing here, Tsurugi?" |
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| Katyusha | Dec 5 2010, 09:15 AM Post #9 |
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"Why, I'm here to improve your selection of instruments of course. Ohohoho~" that laugh again. "for I am..." She struck a dramatic pose! ![]() "Naishi Tsurugi, the Maiden who stands at the top of music!" There seemed to be flourish and fanfare as she declared so, which quickly died down as the mysterious dramatic lighting vanished as well. "As I said, you lack a selection of truely fine instruments. Although you may be barbarians who do not appreciate cello and violin, there may be hope for you yet, as there are other fine instruments that noone can dislike however crude or common you may be! Ohohoho~" When the laughter subsided, she stood to the side and dramatically snapped her fingers. The curtain parted, and Tsurugi stepped to the side to reveal... ...A church organ. A full sized church organ. |
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| Ayane Isuzu | Dec 5 2010, 10:29 AM Post #10 |
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Meteor On Ready?
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Without making any sort of recognition to Tsurugi's presence, the final would-be member of P3P strolled into their practice room and made her way to the keyboard, putting down her shoulder bag at its feet and flicking it on. Fingers danced for a few seconds over the electronic instrument's controls until she found the proper setting, then finally looked up and took a breath. Then she played the first four bars of Asu he no Houkou, using a preset for a full-sized pipe organ. Though it lacked the telltale low hum of an air pump as a proper organ would, the actual sound of each individual note was a perfect representation of the instrument it was made to copy. Her short stint done, she stared across the room at the doorway where Tsurugi was still posing self-importantly. "Tsurugi. You're not needed." It was a trade-off. After the mess of Battle of the Bands, she wasn't particularly enthusiastic about going along with Priscilla's whims. She didn't really have an intention to rejoin the band. It was when she heard the token guitar strums of Priss's playing as she was heading back home past the Auxilliary Building that she'd decided to stop by and at least listen to the practice session. Instead, she found Tsurugi being a moron as per usual. So, in exchange for giving in to Priscilla's demands... she got to smear egg all over Tsurugi's face. Not a particularly bad trade, in her opinion. |
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| Dec 5 2010, 11:24 AM Post #11 | |
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Now, Hamaji isn’t one to quickly judge a character by hearsays and reactions from others, and true, just listening to what Priscilla has to say about the blonde intruder does make her feel sorry for Priss for sharing a room with her. Even Ayane’s sudden appearance and a little performance show-offing the blond girl doesn’t seem to paint Tsurugi in a good light. But Hamaji, as Hajime, dated Otoha of all people, and whatever personality quirks other crazies she encounters in her life pales in comparison to Otoha and her trolling; she couldn’t help but feel sorry for Tsurugi at the moment instead. She seems so enthusiastic about music from the looks of it, though somewhat too self-centered and haughty about it, which does somewhat grate on Hamaji’s nerves a bit. “Hey now, let’s not be too hasty.” Hamaji interjected. “Maybe she can try other instruments that can fit in a band like ours. I mean, it’s not like she can’t practice new instruments, right?” She asked, staring at Tsurugi for maybe an agreement from her, even though it seems to be a remote possibility. “Mike, what do you think?” |
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| bambi | Dec 6 2010, 09:15 AM Post #12 |
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"Ah.... I don't see why not." He replied to Hamaji while walking back with the rest of his drum. Setting it down, he stood over his instrument and paused to consider Tsurugi's options. If the banjo in Lavendar's office didn't strike her fancy then he supposed there was always the humble triangle? ...No that wouldn't work. Priss would never let a banjo in her band now. Not after the 'achy breaky' incident. Maybe there was a way so that a Keyboard and a Pipe organ could get along, the gang just had to put aside their differences and find it! Then he realized something, "Did she just call us barbarian?" He looked confused, pointing a thumb back at her while facing Priscilla and Hamaji. Why would she insult them, then 'ask' to join? It just didn't make sense to the poor boy who was now scratching the back of his head. |
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| Tythanin | Dec 8 2010, 04:15 PM Post #13 |
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"You stand only at the top of your own ego..." Priscilla mumbled under her breath as she watched Tsurugi go through her usual routine of being the gloating, arrogant windbag she was. Sighing and leaning back in her seat, she looked at her roommate with a frown as the blond continued on...and revealed that she had brought a whole church organ with her. Before she could even reply to that, Ayane of all people walked inside the band room and positioned herself behind the keyboard, playing a few notes from a song Priscilla recognized but couldn't name. Her lips twitched and curved in a smile as she heard Ayane's retort to Tsurugi and she had to restrain herself from doing a fist pump. 'Hell yes, Ayane is going to join for real and I didn't even need to do anything! I never thought I'd ever say this, but thank you Tsurugi!' Of course, not everyone else was immediately on board with this whole thing and Hamaji was trying to go the diplomatic route while Mike...he just looked plain confused by what was going on. 'Well, I could just remain silent and enjoy the show...but I'm the band leader, I guess.' "She's uh...weird like that, Mike, don't worry about it." Priscilla said to the drummer, getting out of her seat and placing her guitar gently back down. "Anyway...even if I had music that required a church organ, how the hell would you take that around? How the hell did you even get it here? And besides, you can't even fit it inside the room." "Oh, and hi Ayane, I'm glad you decided to join us." She turned to give Ayane a big grin. |
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| Katyusha | Dec 8 2010, 10:34 PM Post #14 |
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"Hmph!" Was her only response to Ayane's provocation, and the blonde ditz made her way to the Church organ and dramatically took her seat. Tsurugi stretched her fingers and arms to loosen then up, and then started off, with her OWN rendition of the opening bars to Asu e no Houkou. There was certainly a dramatic difference. The sound it made was mostly the same, but the raw atmosphere of it, the faint humming, the way you simply felt around it. There was all the world in difference between original and fake, that a simple keyboard could not hope to emulate, as she continued to play, not stopping merely at the 4 bars, but actually extending somewhat into the whole first verse (even if a church organ wasn't required for that part) before stopping, and turning around dramatically. She looked quite mad, almost delirious, and broke into another laugh. "Now U-KEE-ya! Your little fakes cannot possibly hope to match with the originals!" |
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| Ayane Isuzu | Dec 13 2010, 07:02 AM Post #15 |
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Ayane was on the verge of being incredulous hearing Hamaji take Tsurugi's side. Since when was this woman a part of the band!? Was she even present during the Battle of the Bands? What gave her the right? Of course, most of her anger was more out of spite than it was any logical reason why Tsurugi couldn't be there. She just didn't like Tsurugi. "You're standing up for her? I think you're a little confused, Hamaji." "Oh, and hi Ayane, I'm glad you decided to join us," Priss piped in. "Hold that thought," Ayane replied immediately, watching as Tsurugi whirled about and moved to the organ she'd brought. That woman was planning something. Sure enough, she countered the music with some of her own, copying the song Ayane had done but improvising a brand-new organ part where previously there was nothing but electric guitars and synth. Ayane had to admit it: as much as she couldn't stand Tsurugi, that performance was actually good. Obnoxiously overblown, yes. It wouldn't be Tsurugi if it weren't. However, despite her obnoxious narcissism, she really did have a few high-level skills. Apparently, church organ manipulation was one of them. "Now U-KEE-ya! Your little fakes cannot possibly hope to match with the originals!" the blonde Gate Keeper announced as she finished her piece, knocking the amazement right out of Ayane. Turning to Priscilla, Ayane switched off the synthesizer and regarded her rather coldly. "Priscilla. I can't be in a band with her. Who will it be?" It wasn't fair. Then again, Ayane normally never was. |
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