Punk Doll, chapter 1

'Oh my god. She's a doll,' Tre thought, his mouth must have dropped open all the way to the floor. She was about just as tall as he was, with short red and black hair, kind of spiky around her face. Her electric blue eyes were rimmed with black, her nails a bright red. Her skin was a perfect porceline color, with rosey cheeks. The thing that was most peculiar about this girl is that she was Asian.

Billie Joe nudged Tre. "Dude, she looks like a doll," he said. Tre, who was in a daze nodded slowly

"She's beautiful!" Mike said. The three of them stood there, staring at the "Doll".

She stepped up to the microphone and began to speak. Tre heard none of it. He was dazed, mouth still open. Billie smacked him in the mouth, causing him to bite his tongue.

"DAMN BILLIE!" Tre said, still not taking his gaze away from the doll-like girl.

She introduced herself as Razzle. That sounded like a stage name to Tre. Then after introducing her band, she walked over to her drum set and began the opening for the song. The other members of her band joined in. They were good! Billie was at The Gilman, scouting for good bands. The three of them stood towards the back, wearing hats and sunglasses to hide thier identity. Once they were recognized it was all over, so they had to keep it cool.

"They're good. Im going to offer them a record deal. They have a lot of talent, and the lead guitarist, wow, she is one hell of a guitar player! Listen to this solo she's doing! Wow," Billie Joe yelled to Mike and Tre, who barely heard him over the mob of teenagers. Tre and Mike nodded.

"Im really impressed with the drummer, ya know, I think this is kinda wierd! How often do you see a drummer that's a lead singer? She must be really talented. Listen to her go! You can barely see her drumsticks! Wow. She's really good." The rest of the guys nodded in agreement as well. Wow, that girl could sure go. The crowd was going wild.

"Punk doll, aparantly is a very popular band. I've heard that they play here every weekend!" Mike yelled.

Billie grinned. "It's settled then. I'd better get to them before someone else does. Im offering them a deal with Adeline records."


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"Good show Razz," Tink, the lead guitarist congratualated. Min smiled in reply, mopping the sweat off of her face and neck.

"Yeah it was pretty good, I have to admit," she said, quickly taking off her black tank top, to replace it with a Green Day one. She was surprised when she saw someone coming in...three someones. She quickly threw on her shirt and shook out her hair.

"Can I help you?" Marilyn, the bassist asked the three coming in backstage.

"Uh, yes, you see I'm Billie Joe Armstrong and-" he began

"Whoa, whoa whoa. Your not one of those Billie posers are you? Get out. Shoo," Min said leaping up from her stool, shaking a drumstick at him.

"Uh, No, you see Im Mike and-"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa now. No one poses as the Dirnt and gets away with it," Marylin said glaring at the tall man in sunglasses.

"Um girls, check it out," Billie said as he and Mike removed thier hats and sunglasses.

"Razzle check this out they even look like them-wait, woah...woah...uhm, Razz, Tink, whoa..."

"Sorry, Marilyn is the Blond and dumb one," Tink said jumping in front of her. Min, who was busy twirling her drumsticks suddenly looked up.

"Oh my God you guys. This is Green Day...but where's Tre Cool?" Min asked calmly.

"Right here," Tre said coming forward.

"Gawd," Min said and passed out.