Three Jokers for Three Queens, chapter 1
[/i] *Onee-chan, Onee [/i] means big sister, Asland says it a lot being that she is the youngest. [/i] Japanese [/i]
[/i] *Nee-chan, Nee [/i] means little sister, Adeline says it a lot being that she is older than Asland. [/i] Japanese [/i]
"And now we're gonna stop boring you and let you get a look at who you've all been waiting for!" yelled the TRL host.
All of the fans in the audience screamed with delight. All of them clad in some kind of band apperal.
"All the way from Newport Beach, California! Asylum!" He yelled pointing off to the side.
Asland ran on stage with her band members. The audience screamed and cheered. Asland stopped by the host and said hi to all the screaming people, while Adeline and Jimmie ran over to the window to look outside at all of the fans. Jimmie smashed her face up against the glass and made the sign of the devil. The dulled screams from the outside could be heard in the TRL building. Jimmie laughed and joined Asland, as did Adeline.
"So, thanks for coming, we're real glad we got you guys...erm...I mean girls... to come on the show!" lied the TRL host. He didn't mean it, but he had to say it just to make everyone happy, including the producer.
"Hey, thanks man," said Jimmie playing along. She wanted to be at home. Not that she didn't love her fans, but she got enough of them at concerts, and them coming up to her on the streets or at resteraunts.
The roaring of the audience finally died down to a few people whispering.
"So, you guys must be tired, I heard that you just flew in from Cincinatti?" He asked, playing up the enthusiasm
"Yeah, we just got back like three hours ago, the flight was hell." said Jimmie
"So, how was the tour?" he asked. Asland being the weird freak she was started to notice how many times he said 'So'. She started to count and winced every time he said it.
"Well it wa-" Jimmie started but was cut off by Asland's undying enthusiasm.
"It was awesome! We sold out every concert!" she blurted
"Well of course we did, we're too amazing not to." said Adeline, standing like a proud Beau Brummely.
The host laughed, even though he didn't care.
"That you are...that you are," he said almost under his breath. "So," he started, Asland shuddered, "We've had some people ask us if we could ask you some questions, Is that cool?" he asked, still not caring.
"Hell Yeah!" excaimed Jimmie trying to stay awake.
"Alright then," he pulled some cards out of his pocket that had questions scrawled on them, "Ok, this one's for Jimmie."
"Alright," she said
"Have you ever met your idol(s), and who are they?" he looked confused, he was probably thinking the same thing as Asland, [/i] ' What kind of stupid question is that?' [/i]
Jimmie thought for a moment and smiled, " Yeah, I met him slash them once, I was in-" she was cut off by Asland who was prodding at her.
"Who are they Jimmie?" Asland knew full well who they were, the drummer just wanted to get a rise out of her lead guitarist.
"Billenad Jodsa Armsfbjng," she mumbled embarassed.
"What dear? I don't think we heard you," said Asland in a stupid voice, the audience laughed. Jimmie shoved Asland into Adeline and Asland just started to laugh.
"Billie Joe Armstrong," she said her face turning pink. Asland pinched her cheeks stupidly and Jimmie shoved her again but this time Adeline moved.
The host laughed again, "Is he your idol or your crush?" he asked, "because that was the next question."
Jimmie's face flushed red and she shyly said, "Both..." The audience laughed and some people whistled. "Shut-up!" she said waving her arm playfully at the audience. "Ok! Moving on! Next question!" she yelled.
"This next question is for you, Asland." She nodded, " Who's [/i] your [/i] crush?"
Jimmie found the perfect opportunity to get Asland back. She pinched her cheeks. "C'mon Riley-poo...who's your boyfrieeeeeeeeeeeeend?" She asked in a baby voice, "Who is it that you've got pictures of and posters of and t-shirts of?" She said being annoying. Asland slapped her playfully.
"Ok, well first, who asked this question?" A guy in the back stood up.
"I asked the question! It's me right? I'm your crush right?" Asland laughed.
"Yeah maybe if you were Tre' Cool!" she blurted out. As soon as she said it she slapped her hand over her mouth and hid behind Adeline who was laughing hysterically along with Jimmie. The audience exploded with laughter and whistles.
"Is that your crush!?" sputtered the TRL host between gasps.
"Yes! I mean NO!" Asland yelled.
"SHE MEANS YES!" Adeline hollered, "YES, she loooooooooovs Tre' Cool!"
"Shut-up *Onee!" snapped Asland to Adeline. " So! Adeline likes Mike Dirnt!" she yelled.
Adeline stopped yelling and spun around on her heel to look at Asland. "OH $#!^!" The TRL station bleeped out the rest of what Asland had said. " OH @#$%! OH @#$%! OH @#$%!" Asland ran for her life off of the stage squealing. The audience was dying. They all gasped for air. Adeline stood there fuming. The TRL host was laughing and so was Jimmie. Adeline turned a bright shade of red.
"I am going to [/i] kill [/i] *Nee-chan!"
"Ok well, we're kind of out of time so, we'll see you tomorrow in TRL!" yelled the TRL host. Asland ran in front of the camera squealing like a turned over piglet.
[/i] *Nee-chan, Nee [/i] means little sister, Adeline says it a lot being that she is older than Asland. [/i] Japanese [/i]
"And now we're gonna stop boring you and let you get a look at who you've all been waiting for!" yelled the TRL host.
All of the fans in the audience screamed with delight. All of them clad in some kind of band apperal.
"All the way from Newport Beach, California! Asylum!" He yelled pointing off to the side.
Asland ran on stage with her band members. The audience screamed and cheered. Asland stopped by the host and said hi to all the screaming people, while Adeline and Jimmie ran over to the window to look outside at all of the fans. Jimmie smashed her face up against the glass and made the sign of the devil. The dulled screams from the outside could be heard in the TRL building. Jimmie laughed and joined Asland, as did Adeline.
"So, thanks for coming, we're real glad we got you guys...erm...I mean girls... to come on the show!" lied the TRL host. He didn't mean it, but he had to say it just to make everyone happy, including the producer.
"Hey, thanks man," said Jimmie playing along. She wanted to be at home. Not that she didn't love her fans, but she got enough of them at concerts, and them coming up to her on the streets or at resteraunts.
The roaring of the audience finally died down to a few people whispering.
"So, you guys must be tired, I heard that you just flew in from Cincinatti?" He asked, playing up the enthusiasm
"Yeah, we just got back like three hours ago, the flight was hell." said Jimmie
"So, how was the tour?" he asked. Asland being the weird freak she was started to notice how many times he said 'So'. She started to count and winced every time he said it.
"Well it wa-" Jimmie started but was cut off by Asland's undying enthusiasm.
"It was awesome! We sold out every concert!" she blurted
"Well of course we did, we're too amazing not to." said Adeline, standing like a proud Beau Brummely.
The host laughed, even though he didn't care.
"That you are...that you are," he said almost under his breath. "So," he started, Asland shuddered, "We've had some people ask us if we could ask you some questions, Is that cool?" he asked, still not caring.
"Hell Yeah!" excaimed Jimmie trying to stay awake.
"Alright then," he pulled some cards out of his pocket that had questions scrawled on them, "Ok, this one's for Jimmie."
"Alright," she said
"Have you ever met your idol(s), and who are they?" he looked confused, he was probably thinking the same thing as Asland, [/i] ' What kind of stupid question is that?' [/i]
Jimmie thought for a moment and smiled, " Yeah, I met him slash them once, I was in-" she was cut off by Asland who was prodding at her.
"Who are they Jimmie?" Asland knew full well who they were, the drummer just wanted to get a rise out of her lead guitarist.
"Billenad Jodsa Armsfbjng," she mumbled embarassed.
"What dear? I don't think we heard you," said Asland in a stupid voice, the audience laughed. Jimmie shoved Asland into Adeline and Asland just started to laugh.
"Billie Joe Armstrong," she said her face turning pink. Asland pinched her cheeks stupidly and Jimmie shoved her again but this time Adeline moved.
The host laughed again, "Is he your idol or your crush?" he asked, "because that was the next question."
Jimmie's face flushed red and she shyly said, "Both..." The audience laughed and some people whistled. "Shut-up!" she said waving her arm playfully at the audience. "Ok! Moving on! Next question!" she yelled.
"This next question is for you, Asland." She nodded, " Who's [/i] your [/i] crush?"
Jimmie found the perfect opportunity to get Asland back. She pinched her cheeks. "C'mon Riley-poo...who's your boyfrieeeeeeeeeeeeend?" She asked in a baby voice, "Who is it that you've got pictures of and posters of and t-shirts of?" She said being annoying. Asland slapped her playfully.
"Ok, well first, who asked this question?" A guy in the back stood up.
"I asked the question! It's me right? I'm your crush right?" Asland laughed.
"Yeah maybe if you were Tre' Cool!" she blurted out. As soon as she said it she slapped her hand over her mouth and hid behind Adeline who was laughing hysterically along with Jimmie. The audience exploded with laughter and whistles.
"Is that your crush!?" sputtered the TRL host between gasps.
"Yes! I mean NO!" Asland yelled.
"SHE MEANS YES!" Adeline hollered, "YES, she loooooooooovs Tre' Cool!"
"Shut-up *Onee!" snapped Asland to Adeline. " So! Adeline likes Mike Dirnt!" she yelled.
Adeline stopped yelling and spun around on her heel to look at Asland. "OH $#!^!" The TRL station bleeped out the rest of what Asland had said. " OH @#$%! OH @#$%! OH @#$%!" Asland ran for her life off of the stage squealing. The audience was dying. They all gasped for air. Adeline stood there fuming. The TRL host was laughing and so was Jimmie. Adeline turned a bright shade of red.
"I am going to [/i] kill [/i] *Nee-chan!"
"Ok well, we're kind of out of time so, we'll see you tomorrow in TRL!" yelled the TRL host. Asland ran in front of the camera squealing like a turned over piglet.
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