it took a funeral to make me feel alive --open--

[``rosette everhate]

oh why just open your eyes
and see that life is beautiful !

a petite girl sat at one of the merch tables, her feet crossed at the ankles propped up on the table as she leaned back in her plastic seat. she kept her sunglasses over her eyes as she toyed around on one of her phones. she wasnt doing a signing of anything right now. not that she didnt want to. she was just hanging out back here. it was nice and cool at the merch tables and she liked to hang out with the crew for her band. they always seemed to keep her very amused. then again, rosette was easily amused. she smiled a little and responded to a text on her phone. she seriously needed something to do for the day. it had been a little boring so far. jill jack and the ripettes werent scheduled to go on for a few more hours and she had already talked to the stylists and did the soundcheck earlier that day. all her engagements were handled. she didnt have a scheduled signing for another hour. bah. where was everyone?

rosettes eyes flicked up to scan the area. she watched a small group of people across the ways talk. they kept looking back towards the merch table. she rose an eyebrow curiously. it was hard to tell that she was looking at them due to the sunglasses. she watched them still, very curious. what were they talking about? she was too nosy for her own good really. she slid the white framed sunglasses down her nose and then heard a bunch of giggles. wow. okay. the group shoved someone towards the merch table. the boy stumbled nervously. rosette pulled her feet off the table and closed her sidekick as she waited. still curious as ever. once the boy approached the table, it took him a few moments to actually speak. but he did eventually spit it out. hey um i know this is a weird question, and i could be wrong, but arent you the lead singer of jill jack and the ripettes? he looked a little embarrassed to be asking and looked a bit caught off guard when rosette smiled like he had been expecting her to be rude.

"that would be me" she smiled and sat up in her seat. rosette pushed her glasses up onto her forehead, pushing her hair up. "whats up?" she liked when fans came over and talked to her. it was nice. plus, rosette just liked to talk to people sometimes. she was generally a rude person. but not to the fans. unless they were crazy and where asking for a pair of Cash's boxers or something. then she was a tad bit rude. the boys face brightened a bit. he and rosette started talking about the EP and such for a few minutes. she glanced behind him at his friends who seemed to be watching with dropped jaws. "so why arent your friends over here?" he explained quickly that he was sent over here on a dare. rosette smirked slightly. "oh really?" as soon as he explained the dare, rosette leaned up and took his camera. it was on already. she kissed his cheek and took a picture of the act before sending him on his way with one of the t-shirts. she really did like meeting the fans.

now all she needed was someone else to come along. bah. back to boredom she supposed.