Thread: 1989 Best Year Ever (Darkangel76 &Casketslinger)

Well shit alright, I guess it's four against one and we agreed this band was to be a democratic organization and not a dictatorship so If we're gonna do it, then lets do it right! Nate announced and hugged Lucy tighter into himself before realizing he'd pressed her against the sticky stain on his Metalica t-shirt Wendy had left there this morning. Shit Luce, sorry about that. He said and pulled her off of him as his shirt stuck to hers. OOOH shit! Lucy just got 'SLIMED'.....If there's something straaaange in the neighborhood....WHO YA GONNA CALL? Stevie started singing the Ghostbuster's theme song and Greg didn't miss a beat. GHOOOSTBUSTERS! He called out and they both broke into stoned laughter. Real fucking funny boys... Nate scolded them and walked over to Lucy's pile of clothes on the floor, bending down and searching through the pile for something for her to change into. On top though was a pair of lacy panties and bra and it struck Nate as incredibly odd. Lucy had always wore baggy clothes and rarely ever put on makeup. Her hair was cool by metalhead standards but as far as girly he would have never pegged her for that, but here he was holding an incredibly sexy pair of worn panties and bra that looked like they belonged on a Barbie doll imitating cheerleader instead of the cool chick who liked Star Wars and listened to metal music. Nate stood up and spun around holding the panties and bra out in front of him. Luce are these yours? He asked with a slight grin and his cheeks turning a slight shade of red. Greg didn't hesitate he grabbed the panties from Nate's grip and instantly pulled them onto his head like a superhero mask. He threw his hands up in the air in the metal devil horns and yelled, I am the Dark Prince of DOOOM! Shit Lucy you gotta let me borrow these for the show...And what's that smell? He said laughing hysterically and Stevie along with him. Nate could see the horrified look on Lucy's face and he instantly felt bad. He'd honestly acted without thinking when he stood up with them but the only reason he'd asked about them was because he sincerely wanted to know if they were hers. Now he saw the utter embarrassment showed on her face and he felt really stupid about it. Nate shot out and slugged Greg hard enough in the arm to actually make him wince. Give me those you fuckhead! Nate growled in his metal voice, grabbing the panties off of Greg's head and tossing them back into the laundry pile. He reached down and pulled a shirt out of the pile and threw it to Lucy. Sorry again Lucy. We'll wait outside while you get changed and we'll all ride in my Nova to school....cool? Nate asked, doing his best to try and make her feel better. He grabbed Greg and Stevie by the arms and marched them back out into the hallway, not seeing the fact that Greg had stashed the lacy bra down his pants. The guys waited out in the front yard for Lucy to finish getting ready. They power smoked cigarettes and talked about how awesome the gig was gonna be. When she finally came out the front door Greg again called out, Shotgun and started running for the Nova. Bullshit Greg! You lost shotgun privileges when you pulled that immature shit upstairs, Luce is riding shotgun. Nate announced and Greg cursed and started to bitch about it but eventually crawled into the back seat with Stevie. Nate jogged up to the passenger door and opened it for Lucy, it was corny but he was trying to make it up to her for what happened earlier. Your chariot awaits milady He said, holding the door for her. Once they were all in the car and driving to school Nate looked over at Lucy, his arm stretched out across the bench seat and riding just above her shoulders. So yeah, like I was saying, If we are really gonna do this I wanna do it right. Yeah we need practice for sure, but all we play right now is cover songs. Sure they ain't bad and we can fill a set with what we've got, but if we really want to get onto Mtv we are gonna need an original tune. Nate said as he pushed the accelerator down and the car climbed ten miles and hour over the speed limit. Awesome bro, Hey I can help you write something up! Greg put in giddily. Although I appreciate your enthusiasm Greg ol' buddy, I don't think the crowd would respond to a song about Superman or Batman or the X mutants or whatever the fuck your always talking about. I was thinking maybe something more like a duet like Lita Ford just did with Ozzy... Cloe My Eyes Forever . What do you say Luce, I know you don't usually sing, but I think we could write and preform something that the crowd might really respond to....You know, if you're up to it? Nate asked, his icy blue eyes locking onto hers.