Memories of Music - BFDI:TPOT AU

Death Prevention and Creating Resonance

"Good morning, everyone!" Cake says, as he begins to tune his guitar as Pillow and Nickel enter into the practice room. The white haired girl begins to plug her guitar in. 

The rest of the two asked Pillow to also set their instruments up, but she shakes her head.

"You guys are just lazy, you can do it yourselves!"before they could even start complaning, Price Tag opens the door, with Naily on her back. Book follows behind, and holds the flyer in her hand.

"Bottle told me we could practice at the concert we're going to! 

.. you guys don't have any plans today, right?"

none of them spoke up.

"Nope! We can hit up the café nearby, right?" Taggy asks. "I really want to get treats for the members, especially the cat cookies-"

"You just want the cat cookies, Price Tag."

"Wh- no I don't!" They say, dropping Naily off of their back.

The band stops at the cafe for Price Tag to pick up some treats, then head over to the live house.

"Where did you even get the tickets from?" Bomby asks as he opens the door. "Wait- ask later, I think I see our car!"

As the seven of them climb into the ride, Book stares at the rain comming down.

"Who even decided to host the concert with rain?!" Nickel complains, crossing his arms. 

"It's indoors," Pillow responds.

"Right."

"Book, you didn't tell me Bottle knows everything about Death P.A.C.T!" They exclaim, holding a hand written list that they jotted down.

As they chattered on about the facts about the pact, Book turned to Price Tag.

"Did Bottle tell you who's the lyricist was by any chance?"

"Not that I remember, but I wouldn't be suprised if it was Tree. Bottle seemed to talk about him a ton, considering he's the main vocalist." They explain, reading off of the thin paper slip. Book nods as the group waits for someone to help at the main desk.

A black haired girl, with her hair reaching out just past her shoulders turned her chair over to the beginner band.

"oh. You must be Just Not, right?" she asks, peering over her computer. She has somewhat of a monotone voice, but it sounds sweet.

Cake nods willingly, and the rest of them follow the gesture. She smiles at them and grabs the keys.

"Right, the concert starts in thirty minutes , so be near the stage by soundcheck," The girl says, extending her hand for Nickel to grab the keys. After all, he doesn't have any instrument in his hands.

Walking away from the desk, Taggy leans over to Naily and Book.

"That was a member of the band!" Naily points out, playfully holding all the drinks.

"It's usually Pie though, why is it Remote this time around?" Cake asks, overhearing them. 

"You're siblings with Pie, right?" Book asks, intrigued. The door opens and the band takes in the large space.

"Yup! I usually get to see her concerts, but I think Bottle knows more than me, suprisingly. Taggy's slip has some things I don't even know!"

"Right, let's try and make this the best preformance ever!"

Before the concert starts, the group decides to pick out a place to sit.

"Near the stage!" Bomby pleads, tugging on Cake's arm. "No way! The middle is much better!" 

Book begins to drag the two to the seats Bottle recomended, in the second row.

"Pie said we could go to the afterparty that they have," Cake explains. "I told her we were going to her concert and we could come."

The lights switch off, and before they knew it, all of them were entranced by the preformance.

To the left of the stage, a blond haired boy with neon yellow streaks in his hair poured his heart into playing the guitar. Most of the band had no costume assigned to them, the only thing tying them together being the black accents. Behind the boy was Pie, her hair tied into a long ponytail that reaches her waist. Like Cake, Pie had that same dark, tan skin that they both have. Her outfit was pretty simple, a blue sweater over a black jumper. A striped belt held some blue cloth over her waist. Meanwhile, the guitarist wore a bright yellow shirt over a black jacket. An electric pattern was near his sleeves, and he also wore black pants. It too, had the same electric pattern over the pockets of it.

Near the back of the stage, the drummer wore an outfit which was a dark purple, almost looking like he was completely wearing black. He was wearing something similar to the guitarist, only more baggier. His hair was also black, and mostly covered his face. On the contrary, Remote was one of the two that wore much lighter colors, with her accent color being a red. She wore an oversized shirt, and a smaller, more tight shirt underneath. Her skirt had a red lining, and wore black and white ripped leggings. To the side of Remote was their rythm guitarist, who wore a much brighter purple color. He had a black shirt with a puffy purple jacket. His shorts fell almost to his knees, and wore white legwarmers. He looked to be the youngest of the bunch, but still had that warm spirit of the others.

In the middle of the stage, a tall man, who they assumed was Tree, stood right in front. His calming voice almost made the rock song whimsical. Behind him was a shorter girl with a black dress over a blue jacket. Her voice was raspy, completely the opposite of main vocalist. Like Remote, she also had moreish lighter colors, but it was more subtle.

Before they could even comprehend what was going on, it was over.