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no better love then that of your band mates
as the title says u find no better love then the jokes of your band mates
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Normal p.o.v
After 35 hours on a plane, id say all together we all got probably about 24 hours sleep if we add the time we spent sleeping individually together. Four different meals and over ten toilet trips each. We had made it finally into the U.S.A. After another six hours in the airport while Bear sorted out our green cards.
"Behave you lot," bear said to us getting up from the blue chairs where we were all sitting and waiting for the luggage. Alex was being anti social and listening to his ipod and rolled his eyes at Bear, Dylan who had barely slept had his head on my shoulder and dipping in and out of consciousness every now and then saying something out of place trying to stay in the loop in mine and Jacks convosation. Jack who was using my other shoulder as a pillow. As Bear walked off to get the keys for our tour bus, which I am really fucking exitited about. Evan though Im suffering from lack of sleep I cant help but be exitited and nervous all at the same time.
"Sid..." Jack said in a pissed off Tone
"Yeah...?" I asked moving my head slightly making them both grumble.
"Your doing it again" he replied getting up off me glaring.
"Oh.... sorry." I said in my most nerdish irritating voice, just realising id been playing with my tongue studs again.
Jack growled in response and got up.
"Come one, get off your ass blondy and chuck head." He said offering his hand to me while Dylan grumbled rubbing his blurry red eyes as he got up aswell.
Alex's p.o.v
I smiled watching the three off them go off. Sid had gone into her hypo mood that she goes into either when she's really cold, tired or scared. And it looked like she was at least two of those. I watched Dylan groggily push along a trolley while Sid jumped on it and Jack grabbed our bags.
"Get of the fucking Trolley," I heard Jack yell at Sid, while Sid climbed up into the hand luggage basket like cat while Jack put our four bags on trolley. Our instruments were already on the bus apparently to Bear.
Tony's p.o.v Monday morning
Last night hadn't been practically interesting, we got board of the porn pretty fast and decided to play a little black jack I won both times. There is just aint no betting the T master at his own game. The twins ended up crashing on our bus giving Billy some space, the twins and Paul said that he had been kinda down lately at the idea of leaving his girlfriend, who none of them had yet meet. When we got back to our bus Matt Jer and Paul were all passed out in front of the TV and x box the T.V screen flashing the words in bright red "game over, you lose".
The next day was basically the same but Paul, Matt and Jer came out to sit and drink with us and we all had a barbecue with some of the other bands who had arrived. Id say on average about 30 other bands turned up today, too many for me to keep track of but it included. Lit, The used, Rancid, My Chemical Romance, afi and fall out boy.
Bear's p.o.v Tuesday 12:00 pm
I walked back into the airport after checking out the bus and making sure all of the gear was on the bus other then the kids personally luggage that id left for them to get for some mild brain stimulation. I realised that having four 18-year olds on a plane for 35 hours straight probably wasn't a good idea now. Plus the six hours it took to get them through security, and now the three-hour drive to first destination and meet up of Warped Tour. At least hopefully the drive could give them a chance to shower and get comfy and possibly get an hour or two sleep. The kids didn't know it yet but the bus was a spacious double decker a good luck gift from Mike. It had five spacious bunks at the end of the top level and an area with a TV and two couches then the stairs down to the bottom level, with a bathroom and a small kitchen and another coach area.
Dylan was walking towards me with Jack next to him pushing the trolley with the bags on it and one Alex on the pile of bags stacked up and Sid squished into the hand luggage part looking like an over grown seven year old.
I got them and their bags on the bus, grinning to my self as I could hear Sid and the boys going shot gunning bunks then a small thud then two larger thuds which I guess was one of them tripping up the stairs. From the loud deep voiced.
"FUCK!" that admittedly followed I'm guessing it was Alex.
Sighing to my self then taking out my phone I hoped into the bus taking up my spot as the driver for this trip, as I had slept the most on the plane apparently due to my snoring critics.
Benji's p.o.v Tuesday 1 pm
I wake up in my bunk under Joel's sun warming my face, he like usual claimed the top one like he always has since we were kids. I can tell Paul is still asleep from his loud snoring from the bunk opposite me. Billy was up I wasn't quite sure where her was though. Joel was on his bunk typing madly most likely on myspace.
I yawn while stretching looking outside my window. I have to say this bus is the best tour bus we have had so far, each of our bunks had a window next to it and the bed itself wasn't a double but bigger then a single and we had a shelf area just above our heads so I'm not complaining. I heard someone walked in I guessed it was Billy from the way they were walking then heard them leave again. I had been a bit worried about Billy for a while coz we had only just left and he was already missing his girlfriend badly, but I had a chat with him yesterday where he said he just didn't want to burn out on this tour as he knew it was going to be a long one and was going to at least take it easy until it officially started. And he had been getting some great new ideas for new Level 27 designs.
I looked outside out of the crack the sunlight was filtering in through in my curtains at the wonderful view dirt and grass, I lifted my head to see the time " 1:30 pm" my phone read. I guess I still had a little jet lag I thought as a loud snort came from the bunk across me. Paul too, I added then laughing out loud.
"Nice Benj real nice day three and your already talking to your self." Joel called from above.
"I was laughing dumb dumb." I replied opening my curtains to the bus stepping out just in my black boxer's my short black hair, I was growing it back after shaving it all ruffled up from sleep.
"Come back to bed baby." I heard a sleepy Paul mummer as his hand shot out of his curtains grabbing hold of my leg joking as he playfully pulled at it.
After 35 hours on a plane, id say all together we all got probably about 24 hours sleep if we add the time we spent sleeping individually together. Four different meals and over ten toilet trips each. We had made it finally into the U.S.A. After another six hours in the airport while Bear sorted out our green cards.
"Behave you lot," bear said to us getting up from the blue chairs where we were all sitting and waiting for the luggage. Alex was being anti social and listening to his ipod and rolled his eyes at Bear, Dylan who had barely slept had his head on my shoulder and dipping in and out of consciousness every now and then saying something out of place trying to stay in the loop in mine and Jacks convosation. Jack who was using my other shoulder as a pillow. As Bear walked off to get the keys for our tour bus, which I am really fucking exitited about. Evan though Im suffering from lack of sleep I cant help but be exitited and nervous all at the same time.
"Sid..." Jack said in a pissed off Tone
"Yeah...?" I asked moving my head slightly making them both grumble.
"Your doing it again" he replied getting up off me glaring.
"Oh.... sorry." I said in my most nerdish irritating voice, just realising id been playing with my tongue studs again.
Jack growled in response and got up.
"Come one, get off your ass blondy and chuck head." He said offering his hand to me while Dylan grumbled rubbing his blurry red eyes as he got up aswell.
Alex's p.o.v
I smiled watching the three off them go off. Sid had gone into her hypo mood that she goes into either when she's really cold, tired or scared. And it looked like she was at least two of those. I watched Dylan groggily push along a trolley while Sid jumped on it and Jack grabbed our bags.
"Get of the fucking Trolley," I heard Jack yell at Sid, while Sid climbed up into the hand luggage basket like cat while Jack put our four bags on trolley. Our instruments were already on the bus apparently to Bear.
Tony's p.o.v Monday morning
Last night hadn't been practically interesting, we got board of the porn pretty fast and decided to play a little black jack I won both times. There is just aint no betting the T master at his own game. The twins ended up crashing on our bus giving Billy some space, the twins and Paul said that he had been kinda down lately at the idea of leaving his girlfriend, who none of them had yet meet. When we got back to our bus Matt Jer and Paul were all passed out in front of the TV and x box the T.V screen flashing the words in bright red "game over, you lose".
The next day was basically the same but Paul, Matt and Jer came out to sit and drink with us and we all had a barbecue with some of the other bands who had arrived. Id say on average about 30 other bands turned up today, too many for me to keep track of but it included. Lit, The used, Rancid, My Chemical Romance, afi and fall out boy.
Bear's p.o.v Tuesday 12:00 pm
I walked back into the airport after checking out the bus and making sure all of the gear was on the bus other then the kids personally luggage that id left for them to get for some mild brain stimulation. I realised that having four 18-year olds on a plane for 35 hours straight probably wasn't a good idea now. Plus the six hours it took to get them through security, and now the three-hour drive to first destination and meet up of Warped Tour. At least hopefully the drive could give them a chance to shower and get comfy and possibly get an hour or two sleep. The kids didn't know it yet but the bus was a spacious double decker a good luck gift from Mike. It had five spacious bunks at the end of the top level and an area with a TV and two couches then the stairs down to the bottom level, with a bathroom and a small kitchen and another coach area.
Dylan was walking towards me with Jack next to him pushing the trolley with the bags on it and one Alex on the pile of bags stacked up and Sid squished into the hand luggage part looking like an over grown seven year old.
I got them and their bags on the bus, grinning to my self as I could hear Sid and the boys going shot gunning bunks then a small thud then two larger thuds which I guess was one of them tripping up the stairs. From the loud deep voiced.
"FUCK!" that admittedly followed I'm guessing it was Alex.
Sighing to my self then taking out my phone I hoped into the bus taking up my spot as the driver for this trip, as I had slept the most on the plane apparently due to my snoring critics.
Benji's p.o.v Tuesday 1 pm
I wake up in my bunk under Joel's sun warming my face, he like usual claimed the top one like he always has since we were kids. I can tell Paul is still asleep from his loud snoring from the bunk opposite me. Billy was up I wasn't quite sure where her was though. Joel was on his bunk typing madly most likely on myspace.
I yawn while stretching looking outside my window. I have to say this bus is the best tour bus we have had so far, each of our bunks had a window next to it and the bed itself wasn't a double but bigger then a single and we had a shelf area just above our heads so I'm not complaining. I heard someone walked in I guessed it was Billy from the way they were walking then heard them leave again. I had been a bit worried about Billy for a while coz we had only just left and he was already missing his girlfriend badly, but I had a chat with him yesterday where he said he just didn't want to burn out on this tour as he knew it was going to be a long one and was going to at least take it easy until it officially started. And he had been getting some great new ideas for new Level 27 designs.
I looked outside out of the crack the sunlight was filtering in through in my curtains at the wonderful view dirt and grass, I lifted my head to see the time " 1:30 pm" my phone read. I guess I still had a little jet lag I thought as a loud snort came from the bunk across me. Paul too, I added then laughing out loud.
"Nice Benj real nice day three and your already talking to your self." Joel called from above.
"I was laughing dumb dumb." I replied opening my curtains to the bus stepping out just in my black boxer's my short black hair, I was growing it back after shaving it all ruffled up from sleep.
"Come back to bed baby." I heard a sleepy Paul mummer as his hand shot out of his curtains grabbing hold of my leg joking as he playfully pulled at it.
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