*John leads the curious Jezebel to where his band practiced - an old shabby shed at the back of one of their houses. Jezebel awkwardly stood beside John as she's being introduced to the rest of the band.*
John: *Has an arm around her shoulders* So, luv, this is Gaz, Ritchie and Anne-Marie... The other two - Chas and Zed will be on their way soon. *He gives Jezebel a half smirk*
Anne-Marie: *Narrows her eyes at Jezebel, when John turns his back on her, before giving her best 'smile'* Hi.
Gaz: *Gives a smug smile, leaning toward John* She's a bit cute for ya, ain't she John? *Grins as he turns to Jezebel, giving her a quick wink* Right, sweetie? What led you into Johnny?
Jezebel: *Nervously rubs the upper part of her arm* Oh, well, umm... I did really... Well, my clumsiness did...
Ritchie: Cute. *Gives a small smile as he sits in the corner of the shed; he's playing with the cords and tech of his keyboard*
Anne-Marie: *Leans against John, an arm around him* John, when are Chas and Zed gonna get here? I wanna get on with band practice. *She slowly ruffles his hair with a smile. She glances at Jezebel, who looks a little jealous, causing her to grin*
John: *Corrects his hair, before grinning at her* Hey, they'll get here when they get here. Chas is getting us some drinks.
Anne-Marie: *Whines* But, we already have some here.
John: He's getting some good ones. You know how Chas can pull strings. *He smirked; he took out the packet of cigarettes, lighting one. He places it between his lips*
Anne-Marie: *Smiles, turning to Jezebel* Say, have you ever smoked... uh...?
Jezebel: Jezebel. M-My name's Jezebel.
Anne-Marie: Yeah, so have ya?
Ritchie: *Looks up, seeing Jezebel looked a little anxious* Anne, stop. Leave her alone.
Anne-Marie: *Holds her hands up, letting out a little laugh* It was a simple question, Rich.
Ritchie: *Furrowed his brows at her* Sure.
Gaz: *Becomes intrigued, as he stands next to Jezebel, with his arms folded* Have you though?
Jezebel: *Slowly shakes her head.* N-No...
Gaz: You want one? *Grabs John's packet out of his leather jacket*
John: Oi! Those are mine!
Gaz: Aw, be a gentleman, John. *Takes a couple out of the packet, before throwing it back at John, who grumbled to himself* Here. I say you try one. *Holds one out to her*
Jezebel: *Takes the cigarette in her fingers, looking curiously at it*
John: *Taking his own cigarette between his index and middle fingers, he frowned at his friend* Gaz, mate; if she doesn't want one, don't force her. It's cool.
Anne-Marie: *Grins* You say that now, John, but we all know that you like a bad girl with a stubborn side to her. *Looks back to Jezebel* Well, most of us.
John: *Looks at her with a raised eyebrow and questioning look* Yeah, but she's only just getting used to us. *He smiled toward Jezebel, who had placed the unlit cigarette into her coat pocket* Don't want to be scaring her off already. *Looks to the door, as Chas enters with a crate of beers and Zed following close behind* Ey, look who finally decided to join us!
Zed: Sorry we took so long... Traffic was heaving... *She smiled spotting Jezebel* Jezzy? What're you doing here?
John: *Steps in front of her, smiling* She's with me.
Zed: *Raises an eyebrow with a curious and interested smile* Oh?
John: *Avoids her gaze* She wanted to see our band... She said she's a fan of that sort of music.
Zed: *Turns back to Jezebel* You are?
Jezebel: *Quickly nods; she wasn't keen on this much attention* ...Yeah...
Chas: *Gives a small smile* She's very mouse like... Different from your usual girls, ain't she? *Looks to John, who raises an eyebrow at him; Chas turns back to Jezebel, who looks very anxious* Well, umm, Jezebel... Want to sit with me and Zed, while those punks try to play a bit of music?
Gaz: *Sounds offended, frowning* Hey! What do you mean try?
Anne-Marie: *Brushes her hand over his shoulder* Ah, c'mon, Gaz; we all know this band was created, just so you lads could get laid! *laughs*
John: *Laughs* She's not wrong. *Turns to Ritchie* So, Rich, mate, what's the first song on the playlist tonight?
Ritchie: *looks over his Ipod, preparing his tech* Venus in a hardshell. *Looks back at the lads and Anne-Marie* Ready?
*Band practice begins: John leads off with the vocals; throughout their performance, Jezebel is enjoying herself, and even giggles a bit when John flirts with her as he sings (purposely messing the lyrics up to match her), causing Anne-Marie to become annoyed. Jezebel talks a bit with Chas and Zed, sometimes Ritchie when they go on break.*
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