The teenies from hell and the band that saved the day!, chapter 4
Krissy, Jesse, and Racha all jumped around in the mosh pit like insane people, enjoying the music. The song was "Ha Ha Your Dead". The teenies were looking around kind of confused.
"I never knew they did other peoples songs, too!" Demi whispered.
"Dude! They wrote this song!" Samantha cried. She couldn't believe it. She actually did know of their other CD's, but again, teenieness relies on the personality of a person- it is not a label if you use it the way I mean it. ( If you caught on to that. )
Asha bobbed along with the song, she was enjoying herself, and also knew some of Green Day's old songs. The song ended with a loud, booming cheer from the large crowd. Mike came up to the microphone, through his pick as far as he could, and watched the people dive for it. He took out another one and cleared his throat.
"Okay, people, we have something special for you tonight. It's been a while since Adeline Records, which Billie Joe's wife Adrienne... Ah you know all that shit, so anyways, she's looking for a new band to sign to their record company. It so happens that the six winners of our free ticket contest have bands... " Mike smiled, his voice echoed through the stadium. "So we are going to have... A BATTLE OF THE BANDS!"
The crowd cheered louder.
"You guys get to choose who wins. So now before we play another song, we'll introduce them." Mike said. "ASHA, DEMI, AND SAMANTHA, GET YOUR ASSES UP HERE!"
Asha, Demi, and Samantha went up on the stage, waving and smiling like a bunch of rabid squirrels. The crowd was a bit hasty with their screams, but they did anyways.
"And now KRISSY, RACHA, AND JESSE, GET THE HELL ON THE STAGE!" Mike called. Racha, Krissy and Jesse were soon on stage, next to the teenies from hell.
Krissy grabbed the microphone. She introduced her band as High Strung, and told everyone who played what. Samantha introduced her band as The Daggers, and told them who played which. The two bands leapt off stage, and Billie Joe ran up to start playing "Brain Stew."
The concert was awesome, and ended with a loud erupted cheer from everyone in the crowd, as the last chord of "Time of Your life", but instead of heading out, they stood cheering for the bands to come on. And they didn't mean Green Day.
"Okay, first up we'll have... The Daggers!" Billie Joe announced. "For the first round, they have to play one of your songs each, and we decide who's better. Remember, four rounds is the limit, and if its an equal, then we have a face off. Alrighty then- LETS GET STARTED!"
Asha, Demi, and Samantha fired up their instruments. You couldn't say much for Samantha's voice, but it was okay, and the music was great. The audience sang along to "Hitchin a Ride." Tre whispered to Billie that he still thought High Strung did a better job. When they finished, they jumped off of the stage into the crowd of applauding Green Day fans.
Krissy climbed up on the stage shakily, grabbed the guitar and cleared her throat. She had never played in front of this many people. However, they played a shaky beginning to "Holiday." At the end, when Krissy held the note, she held it perfectly on tune and on time. Racha and Jesse were amazing at their stuff- Racha beating the hell out of Tre's drums, and Jesse batting at the bass.
The teenies from hell came onto the stage once High Strung was finished, and Billie, Tre, and Mike came to the microphone.
"Alright, who do you think won that round, crowd?" Tre asked.
The crowd screamed something un-audible, but the three band members knew exactly who it was. Billie turned to the band that won and smiled.
"Go get em."
High strung gave each other high fives, and ran to the front of the stage.
So round one was over, and High Strung had one point. As Krissy was walking in, Racha an Jesse in front of her, Samantha tripped her and she fell into the pile of moshers.
"Bitch!" She cried, grabbing Samantha's arm and pulling her in. They started beating the shit out of each other, punching, kicking, biting, scratching. It wasn't until they felt each other being pulled apart that they stopped. Looking up, they saw Mike and Tre pulling each other apart.
"I swear Krissy I'll rip your guts out of your throat! You shouldn't have pulled me in for no fucking reason!" Samantha wailed under the pressure of Tre.
"You asshole, you tripped me! Lemme go, I'm gonna tear her eyes out of their fucking SOCKETS!" Krissy threatened.
"I think you guys need to give each other a bit of a talk... " Mike said, pulling them back stage.
Krissy glared at Samantha as they were let go, and started walking up to the stage to get backstage, where everyone else was waiting.
Krissy slumped down in the couch. Racha was reapplying her eye liner, and nervously watching Asha and Demi, whom were combing their hair.
Jesse was talking with Billie, and Adie and Sarah were asking Mike and Tre what happened.
"What happened out there?" Adrienne asked.
"Yah, who tripped them?" Sarah added.
"Each other. They started fighting. Does this happen all the time?" Tre asked Samantha and Krissy.
"Yes." Krissy said, just as Samantha was saying "No."
"Great... Then awarding this prize will be harder then I thought... " Mike groaned, rubbing his eyes.
"I never knew they did other peoples songs, too!" Demi whispered.
"Dude! They wrote this song!" Samantha cried. She couldn't believe it. She actually did know of their other CD's, but again, teenieness relies on the personality of a person- it is not a label if you use it the way I mean it. ( If you caught on to that. )
Asha bobbed along with the song, she was enjoying herself, and also knew some of Green Day's old songs. The song ended with a loud, booming cheer from the large crowd. Mike came up to the microphone, through his pick as far as he could, and watched the people dive for it. He took out another one and cleared his throat.
"Okay, people, we have something special for you tonight. It's been a while since Adeline Records, which Billie Joe's wife Adrienne... Ah you know all that shit, so anyways, she's looking for a new band to sign to their record company. It so happens that the six winners of our free ticket contest have bands... " Mike smiled, his voice echoed through the stadium. "So we are going to have... A BATTLE OF THE BANDS!"
The crowd cheered louder.
"You guys get to choose who wins. So now before we play another song, we'll introduce them." Mike said. "ASHA, DEMI, AND SAMANTHA, GET YOUR ASSES UP HERE!"
Asha, Demi, and Samantha went up on the stage, waving and smiling like a bunch of rabid squirrels. The crowd was a bit hasty with their screams, but they did anyways.
"And now KRISSY, RACHA, AND JESSE, GET THE HELL ON THE STAGE!" Mike called. Racha, Krissy and Jesse were soon on stage, next to the teenies from hell.
Krissy grabbed the microphone. She introduced her band as High Strung, and told everyone who played what. Samantha introduced her band as The Daggers, and told them who played which. The two bands leapt off stage, and Billie Joe ran up to start playing "Brain Stew."
The concert was awesome, and ended with a loud erupted cheer from everyone in the crowd, as the last chord of "Time of Your life", but instead of heading out, they stood cheering for the bands to come on. And they didn't mean Green Day.
"Okay, first up we'll have... The Daggers!" Billie Joe announced. "For the first round, they have to play one of your songs each, and we decide who's better. Remember, four rounds is the limit, and if its an equal, then we have a face off. Alrighty then- LETS GET STARTED!"
Asha, Demi, and Samantha fired up their instruments. You couldn't say much for Samantha's voice, but it was okay, and the music was great. The audience sang along to "Hitchin a Ride." Tre whispered to Billie that he still thought High Strung did a better job. When they finished, they jumped off of the stage into the crowd of applauding Green Day fans.
Krissy climbed up on the stage shakily, grabbed the guitar and cleared her throat. She had never played in front of this many people. However, they played a shaky beginning to "Holiday." At the end, when Krissy held the note, she held it perfectly on tune and on time. Racha and Jesse were amazing at their stuff- Racha beating the hell out of Tre's drums, and Jesse batting at the bass.
The teenies from hell came onto the stage once High Strung was finished, and Billie, Tre, and Mike came to the microphone.
"Alright, who do you think won that round, crowd?" Tre asked.
The crowd screamed something un-audible, but the three band members knew exactly who it was. Billie turned to the band that won and smiled.
"Go get em."
High strung gave each other high fives, and ran to the front of the stage.
So round one was over, and High Strung had one point. As Krissy was walking in, Racha an Jesse in front of her, Samantha tripped her and she fell into the pile of moshers.
"Bitch!" She cried, grabbing Samantha's arm and pulling her in. They started beating the shit out of each other, punching, kicking, biting, scratching. It wasn't until they felt each other being pulled apart that they stopped. Looking up, they saw Mike and Tre pulling each other apart.
"I swear Krissy I'll rip your guts out of your throat! You shouldn't have pulled me in for no fucking reason!" Samantha wailed under the pressure of Tre.
"You asshole, you tripped me! Lemme go, I'm gonna tear her eyes out of their fucking SOCKETS!" Krissy threatened.
"I think you guys need to give each other a bit of a talk... " Mike said, pulling them back stage.
Krissy glared at Samantha as they were let go, and started walking up to the stage to get backstage, where everyone else was waiting.
Krissy slumped down in the couch. Racha was reapplying her eye liner, and nervously watching Asha and Demi, whom were combing their hair.
Jesse was talking with Billie, and Adie and Sarah were asking Mike and Tre what happened.
"What happened out there?" Adrienne asked.
"Yah, who tripped them?" Sarah added.
"Each other. They started fighting. Does this happen all the time?" Tre asked Samantha and Krissy.
"Yes." Krissy said, just as Samantha was saying "No."
"Great... Then awarding this prize will be harder then I thought... " Mike groaned, rubbing his eyes.
