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I guess y'all already know aistuziux helped me, so...Oh, I changed the order of the facts in the end, Aistuziux, sry if there's any problem
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Just to help!!:
My Chemical Romance - 2004
The Cure - 1984
Black Veil Brides - 2018((Don't get me wrong, I love all the members from the bands I mentioned uwu))
[[Let me know if there's any grammar error]]
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___"BOTB too?" The man asks us and we all nod. He steps aside and we get in the bar.
"We need to head to the back, right?" I mutter to Christa who nods.
We head to the back of the bar and see a few other people there, already with their instruments and some helping to set the stage.
The five of us sit down on a long bench and I start to open the case of my bass, pulling it out to check on it. I also get its pedal and the cables. I didn't know if I needed to bring or not because it's our-
"First time here. Isn't it?" I look up to see a pale guy with long hair and using make up. A taller one next to him, using glasses - he looks slightly like the other.
"Why do you ask?" Jamia says getting her drumsticks, giving them a not so friendly look.
"'Never saw you around. Well," He breathes a chuckle, "not like we're here for long. No one is. The first bands got here four contests ago."
"Hello, then." I say standing up, "We're the No Justice No Peace."
"We're My Chemical Romance. I'm Gerard and this is my brother Mikey. I sing, he plays the bass and there's still Frank and Ray who play the guitars and Bob with the drums." He says, the other one, Mikey, still quiet.
"Lindsey on the vocals, Jamia on the drums, Christa and Kristin are guitarists." I say while pointing to each of them and finally a thumb to myself, "I'm (y/n), bass." I give Mikey a look. He narrows his eyes at me.
"The others will eventually introduce themselves but there's Black Veil Brides," He points to five guys with spiked jackets. "and there's The Cure." He points to five guys, one of them with a... peculiar hair.
"Looks like we're the only girls over here..." Lindsey mutters and I shrug.
"Better this way." I look back at her - who still sits on the bench - "Attracts more attention." I grin and turn back to the two, a determined smirk now on my lips. "Are you guys excited to see us winning?"
"Oh, I was supposed to ask you this, silly." Gerard says with a smug smirk, "Welcome to the Battle of the Bands." He says before the two start to walk away. Mikey gives me a look while doing so. I just give him a wider smirk in return.
I quietly chuckle to myself and set my bass back down on the bench. "I'm gonna get a drink."
"You're not going to get drunk, are you?" Christa asks and I furrow my eyebrows.
"No!" I reply, "Just a water, maybe a soda, I'm thirsty." I say and walk away to the counter of the bar. "A glass of water, please."
The bartender gets my order and I thank him, grabbing the glass and sipping on the drink.
Another person approaches the bar asking for a coke and I turn to see Mikey.
"Mikey!" I grin, "Since when is your band here?"
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