A Concert To End All Concerts (OPEN)

by **Kaspar Kaiser** Tue Aug 07, 2012 8:39 am

Kaspar had been looking to put on a show for some time now, and he had managed to secure a neutral location in France for the show to take place, after all, many of his fans were from both British and German countries and were uneasy about meeting on either country's terratory.

Sitting in the back of his dressing room, he ran his hands through his hair, his room was completely filled with smoke and the air around him had changed into a kind of grey haze as his tried to relax his nerves about performing in a place he had never been before.

Of course he was very happy with the new and unheard support act he had heard on the off chance, maybe he would be able to make a difference to her life by giving her some broadcast to agents through the show.

Looking at the clock, Kaspar smirked lightly, doors were opening any minute and he wondered who would be coming to see their performance today.

by **Amethyst Sinclair** Tue Aug 07, 2012 3:53 pm

After hearing about a German concert being held, Amethyst immediately flew to France to witness the whole thing. She had arrived the day before, and decided to wait the next day instead.

When she finally arrived at the concert, the place was packed with people both from Germany and Britain. Amethyst took off her sunglasses and scanned the place. There was an extremely long line, just outside the venue's doors. She smirked. This band was probably a hit in both countries.

She waited there, quietly, rolling her eyes every once in a while at the fact that they weren't opening the doors yet. Finally, after what seemed like hours, someone tapped her shoulder lightly and told her to get moving. The line was already moving.

When they were all finally inside, Amethyst strutted to the front, getting shoved by numerous German people. The Brits, however, were making way. At least they knew who I am, she thought. A ton more people arrived, and the concert didn't seem to be starting yet. Amethyst looked around impatiently, sighing.

by **Willow Hartman** Tue Aug 07, 2012 10:57 pm

Willow was more than a little nervous, of course she loved playing the guitar and she loved singing it was something that she had never done in front of a large crowd like she was going to have to do tonight. It was more than a little odd how it came about in the first place she had to say.

Wandering through the backstage area of the stage, Willow poked her head out of the curtains and everybody started screaming that was in the arena at this time, seeing her face on the large screen and blasted all over the programmes just made her blush and feel all the more self conscious.

She had hoped that her father would come and see her...but he wasn't well enough to be taken out of the care home, so he was watching the concert on television instead. Looking up at her watch, Willow waited for it to hit 7pm, which was when her slot began.

by **LessiJames** Sat Aug 18, 2012 7:57 pm

Lessi hadn't technically bought a plane ticket to France,she had just appraprated herself to the concert but at least hse really had bought a concert ticket.Hopefully no one would find out.Or if they did find out they wouldn't care after all plenty of people used port keys to get to Quidditch games and no one seemed to mind and this wasn't much different.

by **Tamara Aquaila** Sat Aug 25, 2012 8:33 pm

Tamara had been gone for a long time. She had been sleeping at the bottom of the lake, and hadn't really expected to sleep for that long. But when she woke she had learned of the concert that the only man who had ever made her blush was holding. She sighed. It had been a couple of weeks since she had last spoken with him, and in this world, people relied on attention; he might have very well met someone else. The thought made Tamara extremely sad, but more angry.

She decided to go to France to see the concert. She didn't know why, because she was frightened that he would be angry with her. But she also felt like she owed it to him to at least explain what had happened, and then she'd move on if he had. No reason to spill blood on behalf of someone who didn't even love him anymore.

She didn't take the plane and she couldn't apparate, so she simply swam to France from Germany. It was a pretty joyous trip, especially when she passed a cruise and some young kids got a glimpse of her. But she soon found herself standing outside the door to the stage, ticket in her hand. Then she took a deep breath and walked inside.

by **Kaspar Kaiser** Sun Aug 26, 2012 7:09 am

Kaspar sighed a little, looking at the clock he thought that he had better go and open the doors, a little tradition of his was to always greet the fans on the stage before the act actually begun, and so when he heard the doors opening and the fans filing into their seats, he took one final look at his dressing room before swinging out of the door, guitar strapped around his back.

Looking out at the crowd kaspar smiled gently, earning him a large woop from all of the fans in the audience, specifically of the female gender, for the first few shows it had made him blush, but now he took it in his stride.

"Hello everybody! Guten Tag and all that jazz." he chuckled, speaking into the microphone that hung down from the stage "Are you ready to hear some real music?!"

The screams from the crowd made him grin and laugh as he repeated; "I can't hear you! I said are you ready for some real music!! Well then give it up for our support act, the new artist Willow Hartman!" he grinned, waiting for Willow to appear on the stage.

As he walked into the backstage area, Kaspar felt his heart jolt and he looked at one person in the audience in specific, someone he thought for sure had been killed in an attack. Tamara. Blinking stupidly he didn't take his gaze off her as he was discreetly yanked through the curtain so Willow could begin.

by **LessiJames** Sun Aug 26, 2012 6:32 pm

Lessi noticed how Kaspar couldn't take his eyes off the mermaid and hse wondered if they knew each other that woulod explain why the mermaid was out of water.

by **Willow Hartman** Mon Aug 27, 2012 5:37 am

Willow smiled happily and she attempted to hide the nerves that she had inside at this moment in time, she knew that the people in the audience weren't really here to see her, but she was going to try and make a good name for herself anyway, maybe they would like what she did and want to hear some more, who knows?

"Alright everyone." she greeted with her normal soft smile, giggling when someone in the crowd wolf whistled "I've not put on a show before so, bare with me. The first number we have coming up is Slow Me Down."

With that Willow closed her eyes, focused on her guitar and she took a deep breath, then begun the music, the band performing the other effects needed for the song, it was one of her first ones that she had written, hopefully the crowd would like it.

When she had finished Willow looked at the crowd and grinned happily, taking a small bow and waiting to hear what they thought to the song if they would cheer or not.

by **Tamara Aquaila** Tue Aug 28, 2012 10:24 am

Tamara listened closely to the song. It was rather beautiful, much like the woman herself. She smiled softly when the song ended and then darted clapping loudly. "Beautiful!" she yelled through the cheers of the crowd.

She then chorused in with most of the others as they all asked for another song.

by **LessiJames** Thu Aug 30, 2012 1:57 pm

As much as Lessi had loved that song she was eager to hear the other performers but she would still like another song all the same.

by **Fia Greene** Fri Sep 14, 2012 11:15 pm

Fia had turned on the spot and Apparated to France once she heard some people talking about the concert. Of course, the band was German, but it was still a concert for both the British and German. It's not like the band was about to declare war through their music.

She had been waiting in line for what seemed like a million years, but at least she had heard half the song. She clapped along with the others, but was eager to hear more. After all, hearing half the song wasn't as good as hearing all of the song.

Fia took out her camera from her bag, shoved her way to the front, and started snapping pictures. For a while she stopped to look through the pictures, but was suddenly shoved. "Hey, what d'you think you're--" Her mouth hung open. It was the Amethyst Sinclair. "Yeah, sorry, um.... okay."

She moved aside to make way, unaware that her mouth was still hanging open. Fia shook her head and continued snapping pictures of the band.