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'There!' 

Connie grabbed his phone as soon as he spotted it, "No worries" he said, grinning at the man who knocked him over. He secured the phone into the depth of his pocket as he stood, extending a hand to the friendly guy once he was up, "Nice to meet you" he responded. Had he not found his phone, he might not have been so pleasant with Berik. 

"I'm Connie."

Connie & Berik: Up All Night

Connie couldn’t be more excited. The long was over. He couldn’t sit still, he waiting in line all day to get a good spot, but the second he walked onto the mosh floor, the stampede stormed by him. His day of waiting was for nothing as he found himself in the back. He hopped up and down and tried to push ahead of some of the taller guys, there was no way.

"Bloody hell!" he yelled in frustration as the opening bands took the stage. He couldn’t possibly find his way to the front now. The mass started swaying and the short man had nothing to hold onto. It was only the opening band, there wasn’t much he wanted to see from them. He decided to step back and call Sasha, letting the girl know she wasn’t missing much so far. It was too loud to hear anything, so he opted for a text.

He stared at his phone and typed quickly, hitting send before he was rammed into by some beast, falling over. “Watch it!” he started before hearing the man’s apology. As a man of small stature, Connie was prone to defend himself if he felt attacked. Even if it was an accident.

"It’s all right!" he called over the music, taking the hand and patting himself down. In the midst of the commotion, his phone was dropped. "Damn it" he crouched down and tried finding the red and yellow smartphone hiding in the darkness.

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Connie couldn't be more excited. The long was over. He couldn't sit still, he waiting in line all day to get a good spot, but the second he walked onto the mosh floor, the stampede stormed by him. His day of waiting was for nothing as he found himself in the back. He hopped up and down and tried to push ahead of some of the taller guys, there was no way.

"Bloody hell!" he yelled in frustration as the opening bands took the stage. He couldn't possibly find his way to the front now. The mass started swaying and the short man had nothing to hold onto. It was only the opening band, there wasn't much he wanted to see from them. He decided to step back and call Sasha, letting the girl know she wasn't missing much so far. It was too loud to hear anything, so he opted for a text.

He stared at his phone and typed quickly, hitting send before he was rammed into by some beast, falling over. "Watch it!" he started before hearing the man's apology. As a man of small stature, Connie was prone to defend himself if he felt attacked. Even if it was an accident.

"It's all right!" he called over the music, taking the hand and patting himself down. In the midst of the commotion, his phone was dropped. "Damn it" he crouched down and tried finding the red and yellow smartphone hiding in the darkness.

Connie & Berik: Up All Night

Sometimes things were too simple, perfect even. Not that Berik was complaining; once in a lifetime concerts were always welcome in his opinion. It wasn’t as if he were going to see One Direction or some other crap band that drew a large following of desperate fan girls who were willing to pay anything in order to stand a football field away from their favorite band boys. This was Blink-182, and finally, after a long wait, they were coming to Japan. It was times like this where Berik was happy that he was able to score tickets at such a low price; he had expected to pay a lot more. 

He had arrived early in order to find a good place to stand, not that needed to be in the front, he was 6’ and could probably see over anyone’s head. Berik just liked the front better; it gave him a nice view of the bands on stage. It was a shame that his friends had been busy that night- it could’ve been a good time.  As the concert began, the venue began to fill up with fans both young and old; he had never seen the place so packed. Not that he minded; the more people, the better the pit became. Music started to blare from the speakers and the crowd was put into motion. 

Berik felt his phone vibrate in his pocket-he reached in and pulled it out. His roommate was tying to contact him; he checked the connection. There were no bars, he needed to go outside or try to find a place where he could answer, in fear that the message was important. He began to shove through the mass of moving people, trying to get to the back of the room. And that was where he made his mistake. He had looked down to check the connection and before he knew it, he had plowed into some poor unsuspecting bystander. “Damn, I’m really sorry,” he yelled, unsure of whether or not he could be heard over the loud music. He offered them his hand. “Are you alright?”

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Summer Au: After many summers of rigorous junior lifeguard training, Connie and Sasha are finally life guards. Connie, with dreams of grandeur ends up mostly saving Reiner, a hopeless tourist from Indiana who consistently forgets to apply suntan lotion. 

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ooc *new guy

ive never roleplayed on tumblr before and izzy has been kind enough to offer me a thread but i would like to be more involved

i dont know how to start. would anyone want to start with me?