LONDON | in the tireless slumber, suffering from withdrawal | OPEN
The Europa tour starts off... rocky to say the least. Aramat isn't speaking to her bandmates and and is overall being antisocial and surly in general, mostly staying in her hotel room. Maybe you can encourage her to come out and see the sights?
PARIS | i wanna make you mine, but that's hard to say/is this coming off in a cheesy way? | FOR JECHT
They say Paris is a romantic city, and Aramat thinks that perhaps there's some truth to it. After performances, Aramat texts Jecht.
This may sound corny and overdone, but I want to share a lot of time with you. Starting in the world's most romantic city. I promise we won't go to the catacombs if you don't swim in the Seine.
It's been a hard couple of weeks lately what with the impulsive stabbing and recent revelations on her own bandmate. She needs the comforting presence of Jecht more than ever.
BERLIN | the fuel in my fire won't run dry | OPEN
Crown of Thorns has a rather huge following in Germany. (Then again the goth subculture is very popular in that area.) Because of this fact, extra exclusive performances are given to several clubs in the city for the hardcore fans. After her tear of club performances in Vista City, the fans begged for a solo concert in Germany. The fans are never left wanting.
Aramat may have some disillusionment with fame and her fans, she still considers her musical abilities a gift and is curious about what she can do. She can still pour her heart out on the stage.
She strides to the stage, holding a candelabra and in an stunning dress singing a classic:
White on white translucent black capes Back on the rack Bela Lugosi's dead The bats have left the bell tower The victims have been bled Red velvet lines the black box
Bela Lugosi's dead
ROME | i could've wished a thousand wishes/'cause I like to be with you | FOR SQUALO
Soon as they arrive in Rome, Aramat sends out a text to her favorite cellist.
We're in Italy! Would you like to show me the sights? :D
MOSCOW | there's a ghost in the mirror/i'm afraid more than ever
The festival puts Aramat in a somber mood. Sure it was nice for both the labels to share a castle, but she knows what might happen in the festival.
She has to say goodbye to a lot of people possibly, but she refuses to leave.
[OOC: Want to go another city? Want to do something else? Hit me up at pashchan at plurk.]
Aramat Drawdes | May 30th - June 13th
The Europa tour starts off... rocky to say the least. Aramat isn't speaking to her bandmates and and is overall being antisocial and surly in general, mostly staying in her hotel room. Maybe you can encourage her to come out and see the sights?
PARIS | i wanna make you mine, but that's hard to say/is this coming off in a cheesy way? | FOR JECHT
They say Paris is a romantic city, and Aramat thinks that perhaps there's some truth to it. After performances, Aramat texts Jecht.
This may sound corny and overdone, but I want to share a lot of time with you. Starting in the world's most romantic city. I promise we won't go to the catacombs if you don't swim in the Seine.
It's been a hard couple of weeks lately what with the impulsive stabbing and recent revelations on her own bandmate. She needs the comforting presence of Jecht more than ever.
BERLIN | the fuel in my fire won't run dry | OPEN
Crown of Thorns has a rather huge following in Germany. (Then again the goth subculture is very popular in that area.) Because of this fact, extra exclusive performances are given to several clubs in the city for the hardcore fans. After her tear of club performances in Vista City, the fans begged for a solo concert in Germany. The fans are never left wanting.
Aramat may have some disillusionment with fame and her fans, she still considers her musical abilities a gift and is curious about what she can do. She can still pour her heart out on the stage.
She strides to the stage, holding a candelabra and in an stunning dress singing a classic:
White on white translucent black capes
Back on the rack
Bela Lugosi's dead
The bats have left the bell tower
The victims have been bled
Red velvet lines the black box
Bela Lugosi's dead
ROME | i could've wished a thousand wishes/'cause I like to be with you | FOR SQUALO
Soon as they arrive in Rome, Aramat sends out a text to her favorite cellist.
We're in Italy! Would you like to show me the sights? :D
MOSCOW | there's a ghost in the mirror/i'm afraid more than ever
The festival puts Aramat in a somber mood. Sure it was nice for both the labels to share a castle, but she knows what might happen in the festival.
She has to say goodbye to a lot of people possibly, but she refuses to leave.
[OOC: Want to go another city? Want to do something else? Hit me up at pashchan at plurk.]