I'm Asian! At Least... In My Heart I Am!
Description
What happens when an obnoxious orange haired boy, a quiet moody pale kid, a big brother type, a proper lady and a fiesty caucasian girl get shoved into a band?
A lot of happens, that's what!
A story filled with hopes, dreams, failures, home sickness, sarcasm, and just a dash of realism and controversy, this is sure to be a journey worth following!
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is that how you do it? is that how you get people's attention? i really have no idea LOL
Not sure if I should rate this "M" for language and eventual but if I should, let me know!
Also, don't expect frequent updates... I'm a bit lazy when it comes to writing. If you notice any Engrish/typos/awkward sentences, just let me know and I'll fix them! Or, knowing me, make them worse
Foreword
And now for a little look at what you can expect~
The room was hot, only the sound of moans could be heard
She took a moment to soak in his beautiful face. His eyes were soft and thoughtful. His light brown hair shone, even in the gross artificial lighting of the waiting area. She took in his sharp, and amazing, jawline and collarbones.
“Oh my sweet delicious Dante, is your body ready for the beating it’s about to take?”
"Yeah, Jasper's a bit of a . A new lady nearly every night!"
Zico barged into the practice room, not caring that his hair was only half brushed and he smelled like sweat and cologne, "Roxanne! What the did you do!?"
Is this a good taste? I hope so! :3
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