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Post by feonix on May 19, 2009 15:05:24 GMT -5
Date: April 25th, 2009
Feonix was starting his search where their band's last concert was. Manhattan. He was hoping that someone would have seen him. He pulled out the picture of his band. He stared at it. Moore, himself, Keith, and... the drummers name had actually slipped his mind. He couldn't believe it has been this long. He laughed to himself.
He continued to walk down the sidewalk he was on. He was first going to start by asking homeless people if they have seen him. He knew it wasn't going to work. Only because most didn't speak proper english and they never stayed at the same spot every night. But it was worth a try. One by one, they all shook their heads "no" that they haven't seen him. "Damn." he said to himself. Now it was to expand this search. Ask the passerbyers.
He had approached people, and again was told that Alex wasn't seen around here. This was now agrivating him. He didn't think it would be this hard. He walked over to the closest bench and took a seat. He set the photo on his lap as he rubbed his eyes. He might not ever find Alex. But Feonix was definetly not about to let Poisoned Dagger die so easily. Patting his hair down he was about to stand up, when the band photo had fallen to the ground because he forgot about it. "Fuck." he said and quickly went to grab it.
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Post by emma on May 20, 2009 20:24:26 GMT -5
Emma had a competition coming up and she was in Mid-Town Manhattan for a practice session. She had been coming through here instead of Brooklyn a lot after she had met Jackson and found out this was where he normally resided. She had a flawless practice session and she was rather proud of herself. Now she was heading home, psyched and ready for the competition which would be on over the weekend.
As she walked along the street, Emma opened her laptop to look at her dance moves, just so she could totally make sure she'd remember every jump and where they fitted into her skating programme. As she did this, she noticed something out the side of her eye float to the ground. She also heard the language which was used, but she comment on it, instead, she swiftly bent down, picked up the photograph and handed it to the guy sitting on the bench.
"I think you dropped this" she said, as she then went and sat down next to him to continue looking over her dance moves.
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Post by feonix on May 20, 2009 21:48:29 GMT -5
Feonix sat back down on the bench to grab it, but someone had picked it up for him. And young woman. "Yes. Thanks." he said as she had set next to him. He decided just to stay there on the bench. He was getting lazy and tired. Bad combination those two. He set held the picture in his hand after grabbing it from the woman, and stared at it for a while. The drummer's name he honestly couldn't remember and he felt guilty about it.
Giving up once again, he set the photo on his lap and pulled out his phone. He decided he would text his other band mates to see if they wanted to get back together. After typing the message, he sent the message to Jason Moore. Only Jason, because he didn't have the drummer's number as well. Imagine that. He laughed to himself as this occured. He couldn't believe why the drummer's name wasn't coming to him. He held his head over the photo, as he thought it over. Still nothing.
Yawning, he decided to ask the lady if she had ever seen this man. He picked the photo up and began to point at the man he was looking for, Alex. "Excuse me, Miss. By any chance, have you seen this man?" he asked her.
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Post by emma on May 23, 2009 15:24:57 GMT -5
"You're welcome" Emma said when he thanked her for giving him back the photograph he'd dropped. She couldn't help but wonder if she should know the guy, like was he famous and she should know that? But she shook her head thinking was just getting caught up in all of Jackson's musical business instead. She hadn't really expected to strike up a conversation with the guy, she sat down more because she needed a break.
The fact a silence fell upon them for a short while didn't' deter Emma in anyway at all, after all they were merely strangers to each other. However, just as she was beginning to get up from the bench to get on her way, the guy spoke to her, so she turned with a smile on her face to see who he was referring to.
She looked at the photograph to where he pointed, however Emma shook her head. "No I'm sorry, I've never met him, but my boyfriend is in the music business, he may know of him or heard of him" Emma replied, as she got a warm feeling inside thinking about Jackson. He filled her life with joy.
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Post by feonix on May 23, 2009 18:22:35 GMT -5
Feonix felt like he had lost all hope when the young girl said that she hadn't seen that man at all. But, that changed once she spoke about someone named Jackson. He knew a Jackson, but probably not the same Jackson, she knew. His hopes had returned, nevertheless. He smiled, "Could I meet him?"
He was filled with excitement adrenaline, to meet this man. That was if they hadn't met. He was putting all hopes onto this man in which he had seen Alex, his bassist. Feeling rejuvenated, he stood up quickly. He was ready to meet this man, immediately.
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Post by emma on May 25, 2009 22:48:45 GMT -5
When the guy asked if he could meet Jackson, she wasn't quite sure, after all she didn't know this guy, would Jackson even want to meet this stranger? "Uhm, I'm not actually sure, I'd have to contact first" Emma said with a smile, as she flipped her phone opened and began dialling Jackson's number.
Of course it went to voice mail, so she left a message saying, she had met this guy who was searching for somebody who was in the music business and Jackson may be able to help, could she meet him at the bench just up from the ice rink in Mid Town Manhattan.
"It's gone to voice mail, I've left a message, I'm sure he'll respond soon" Emma said with a smile, hoping that would be the case indeed, and since neither of them had introduced themselves yet, Emma thought she would get in there first. "Emma Woods, pleased to meet you" she said as she held her hand out by way of introduction.
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Post by Jackson Poe on May 27, 2009 16:06:59 GMT -5
Jackson felt like he has a good session at the studio, where he was laying down tracks for an EP, which the music company was hoping to have out soon. He thought about the last track, making him think of Emma. Jackson headed over to his bag, rummaging around for his phone. Picking it up finally, he noticed he had a new message. Dialling the number for his voice messages, Jackson listened, and heard the one person's voice which made his heart leap. Listening to Emma's voice was heaven, making his good mood even more positive.
Once the message was over, Jackson wondered who this guy was. Not worrying if the guy was someone he wanted to meet or not, Jackson texted Emma back:
"Hey Em. I will be there in about 5 mins. Luv J."
Jackson quickly picked up his bag, throwing his phone in there. He said bye to all who were in the studio, and then headed outside. The short walk was able to help with thinking about others songs he wanted to write...to write about this one person who has turned his life around. Jackson has to smile at that thought, and couldn't wipe it off his face the rest of the way to the location Emma said.
Jackson soon spotted the ice wrink, and began to search the handful of benches which were outside. He soon saw Emma, smiling and chatting to a guy who were sitting next to her. Looking at the guy, he had never seen him before, so decided he had nothing to worry about. Jackson was just cautious,what with what happened a couple of years earlier. Though since meeting Emma, he was able to trust people more. Jackson made eye contact with Emma, and waved.
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Post by feonix on May 27, 2009 17:53:17 GMT -5
Feonix kept to himself as she was using her phone. Feonix was pretty sure she was calling Jackson. He still didn't know if this was the Jackson he was thinking of or not, but he was still willing to meet the guy and try to see if he had met Alex or seen him at all. Feonix knew it was a good thing to keep hope for such things as this. "Well I guess we wait then?" he asked though it was more of a rhetorical question. But
Feonix felt if they were going to go this far in the conversation, the best thing to do was at least introduce himself. "My name is Feonix." he said as he smiled at the young lady.
Five Minutes Later
Feonix was glad that Jackson was going to be here shortly. He really needed to know if this man knew Alex. Feonix was considering this his last hope. Silence had by now had come. They didn't talk much after introducing each other. So it was just a waited silence. Kinda awkward as time went on. Feonix sighed as he checked his wrist watch. It was getting close to those five minutes if not passed. He put his arm back down on his lap as he continued to wait in the awkward silence.
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Post by emma on May 29, 2009 18:03:30 GMT -5
"Yeah, we wait, I'm sure he wont be long" Emma said in her bright English accent, as she smiled at the guy again. No sooner had she said that Jackson wouldn't be long she received a text from him. "Says he will be here in five minutes, so not long at all" Emma added after she had read the text from Jackson.
The guy then introduced himself, "Well hello Feonix, pleasure to meet you, I'm Emma" she said as she held her hand out by way of introduction. A silence fell upon them as they both waited for Jackson to arrive. She didn't know if he would be able to help or not, but just being able to see him again made Emma smile.
After about five minutes or more, Emma looked up and saw Jackson coming toward them. She smiled again, "Here he is now" she said as she bounded up to him and gave him a quick hug and a kiss. "Hey, thanks for coming" she said to him, and then decided to introduce them both.
"Jackson, this is Feonix, Feonix, Jackson" she then turned to Jackson with a smile, "He's looking for somebody and with you being in the music business, I wondered if you might know him at all?" Emma said with some hope in her voice. If there was any way they could help this guy it would be great she thought as she stepped to the side slightly to allow the two of them to talk with one another.
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Post by Jackson Poe on May 30, 2009 23:59:00 GMT -5
Jackson enjoyed the embrace and kiss from Emma. It was welcoming to a great day, hard, but good. "How are you?" he whispered into her ear. When she thanked him for coming, Jackson smiled widely at her, "Sure, no worries." He followed Emma over to the person who was sitting with her.
Jackson was soon introduced to the person, who's name was Feonix. That name didn't ring a bell, but Jackson still extended a hand out to say hi politely. "Hi, nice to meet you. So I heard that you were looking for a person. Do you have a picture of them. You never know he might be someone that I may have crossed paths with." Jackson had been introduced to a few people along with way through his manager, but there were so many names and faces to remember. He hoped he could help this guy out.
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Post by feonix on May 31, 2009 15:28:34 GMT -5
As Emma introduced she held her hand out, and being polite, Feonix shook. He nodded at her. He was sure hoping that this man would know Alex. And then Jackson was here. Feonix watched as Emma got up from the bench and walk towards Jackson. The man, from what he could tell, didn't look familar to him. But soon, Emma back to introduce them both to each other. Feonix placed the photo back in his inside coat pocket, as he approached the two. Gripping the other mans arm, he nodded and shook it. "Nice to meet you, Jackson." he said with a smile.
After Jackson had asked about the photo, Feonix reached for it again. Pulling it out from behind is coat, he handed it to Jackson. "His name is Alexander Keith." he said as he pointed at the basist on the photo. He took a step back, as he waited for the man to answer. The suspense was killing him. He needed to know if this man was seen.
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Post by emma on Jun 1, 2009 13:01:33 GMT -5
Emma gave Feonix a smile after he shook her hand and nodded his head in her direction. Then another silence fell upon them which Emma thought was rather awkward. So she was glad when Jackson had arrived. After she hugged and kissed him, he had asked how she was.
"I'm fine Jackson, thanks. I've just been practicing for Thursday's competition." Emma had an ice dance competition on the 30th April and she was looking forward to it, it would determine whether she would get put forward for International championships. Of course after the conversation with Jackson the previous week Emma had been wondering whether or not she should give up ice dancing altogether. Yes Emma was young, but she also had the veterinary practice to think about and it just seemed to Emma it might be easier all round if she just gave up the ice dancing and concentrated on the veterinary practice and that way she could have Jackson's baby if he was ready. However, she put the thoughts out of her mind for the time being.
"Will you be able to be at that competition for me Jackson?" she asked him before she introduced him to Feonix. She hoped he would be able to go and support her. Ever since she had met Jackson her skating had improved and she just had a feeling she'd be able to win the competition with him there. She then just sort of stood back and allowed Jackson and Feonix to talk.
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Post by Jackson Poe on Jun 2, 2009 3:01:07 GMT -5
Jackson listened to what Emma had been up to that day. He knew that she had been practicing extra hard, and had seen for himself how well she was doing. Looking at Emma, Jackson realised that he couldn't say no. Smiling at her, he said, "Umm. I don't think I have anything on. I will definately be there." He then gave her a squeeze to reassure her.
When Feonix handed Jackson the photo, he studied it hard. The face looked familiar, but it could have been one that he had seen as his career had just started - which was like 3 weeks ago. "You know. He looks familiar, but can't really pin point the exact date I saw him. I think it could have been about 3 weeks ago, just when I was getting my career started. He was there to check out the band who would be supporting me on my club tour in the local area."
Jackson knew he wasn't much help, but hoped that this was something for now. He wondered why this guy was looking for this Alexander Keith.
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