Basically a bunch of band imagines/oneshots, bands that played at Warped tour and the emo trinity like pierce the veil, fall out boy, my chemical romance, panic at the disco, black veil brides, motionless in white, sleeping with sirens, falling in r...
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Gerard: Alice was Mikey's friend, and one day he brought her over to do math homework with, and she met Gerard.
"Hey Mikey!" Alice said happily as Mikey opened the front door to his house for her to enter. "Hey Alice." He said softly as he closed the door. Alice came over to do math homework together. Mikey really didn't need any help, but Alice needed help badly.
Though Alice had a feeling they weren't actually gonna get any work done.
"Wanna go jam out to Iron Maiden?" Mikey asked with a shy smile. "Is that even a question?" Alice asked with a smirk before they both ran up to his room.
After a while of hanging out Alice had to go use the restroom. "Hey, where's the restroom Mikey?" Alice asked getting up from his bed. "Down the hall on the right."
"Ok, thanks."
As she walked down the hallway she ran into a chest. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" Alice yelled as heat rushed to her face from embarrassment. Looking up she saw a boy a little bit older looking than her with black hair. It was Gerard, Mikeys brother. She had never met him officially, but heard of him from Mikey.
"You're okay." He said quietly looking at her a little wide eyed. She gave him a small smile, and he returned it.
Frank: Laurie had been hitch hiking in Europe, and My Chemical Romance had just begun their first tour in a different country and just so happened to roll up on the girl.
Laurie had felt she had been standing for hours. She was homeless, unemployed, broke, and had no family or friends. She had been hitch hiking just seeing where'd she end up, but she hasn't been able to have anyone stop to actually pick her up.
Finally, a van slowed to a stop. At first she was kinda worried she might've been kidnapped, but felt better, and safer, when the door opened to reveal a boy with short brown hair, brown eyes, a lip piercing and a really cute smile.
He smirked at her. "Need a ride?" He asked raising his eyebrow. "Yes, please." She laughed smiling at him. He opened the van door wider for her to have room to get in.
Sliding in she said; "Thank you so much."
Looking around she saw that the driver was a guy with wild curly hair, and beside him there was a guy with brown hair and glasses. Beside her sat the boy that let her in and beside him sat a guy with black hair that looked like the guy with glasses.
"It's no problem. I'm Frank." Frank said putting his hand out for a shake, "Hi! I'm Laurie." She smiled taking his calloused hand, a comparison to her soft hands.
Mikey: Jayme met Mikey while buying a vinyl at a Barnes and Nobles in Jersey.
Jayme had been browsing the record vinyls up and down the aisles in the small Barnes and Nobles that was at her home town in New Jersey.
She was looking through the punk vinyls. Ramones? Already have it. The Clash? Boring. The Misfits? Already owned. Sex Pistols? Hell yeah.
Grabbing the record vinyl, Jayme made her way to the check out line, which at the moment was empty. There wasn't really anyone in the store besides an old lady looking through books and the cashier.
He had brown hair, was tall, and looked shy and awkward. Just Jaymes type.
"Hi." She said happily smiling at him. He shyly looked down at her taking in her happy expression. She seemed very extroverted.
"Hi...is this all?" He asked after scanning the vinyl. "Yeah!"
"They're a good band." The worker said quietly. Jayme looked up at him confused, "Sorry, I didn't hear you, what was that?" She asked leaning a little closer.
"I said that they're a good band. The Sex Pistols." He said gesturing to the vinyl on the counter. "Oh, yeah they really are. They are one of my favorite punk bands, though I'm not really a punk girlie, I mean love some punk bands like Sex Pistols, Ramones, The Misfits, and other shit. But I'd rather listen to Iron Maiden or Megadeth." Jayme rambled as she pulled the money out of her pocket.
Mikey smiled at her shaking his head and pushing her hand back. "Don't, it's on the house."
Jayme looked at him flabbergasted. "That's nonsense, take the money." She ordered shoving the money in his face, but he only shoved it back, lightly, but with force.
She sighed. "Well, thank you. I'm Jayme, what's your name?"
"Mikey...Way."
Ray: Delta met Ray at a guitar shop.
Delta had been sat on a chair that was made for customers who wanted to play guitar while sitting, which was what she was doing. She was playing the guitar riff for Welcome Home (Sanitarium) by Metallica. It was her favorite song ever.
"That's really good." A voice said from in front of her. Looking up she saw a tall thin boy with big curly hair, that was brownish-reddish. He was really cute in Deltas opinion.
"Thank you. Did you want to sit and play? If you even play." Delta said.
"Oh, it's okay. And yes, I do play. I actually am in a band as the guitarist." The stranger said starting a conversation. "Oh, that's so cool! I've always wanted to be in a band." She informs him.
"Well, if I ever get kicked out I'll tell them to give you a call, cause that is some damn good guitar playing." The boy complimented leaning on the wall, careful to not knock down any guitars displayed upon the wall.
"Okay, I'll be waiting to hear a call." She laughed, causing him to laugh.
"I'm Ray." He informed her.
"I'm Delta." She said back with no other words.
He looked at her weirdly. "Like the cigarettes?" He asked with creased brows. Delta looked down at her lap with a small smile, "Yeah...my parents were high off their mind when I was born."
