 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Watching each of the girls walk into the recording booth, Atticus had to admit that this was one hot girl group. Of course he'd like to hear how they sounded too, but they certainly had the look going for them. He smiled as Nat introduced them and they all said hello. "Nice to meet you all. I'm sure you'll find our accommodations are sure to meet your needs." Yes, he had top of the line equipment here.
He watched them all get situated, checking out some of the equipment, though the one brought her own guitar which was fine. He waited over by the controls, checking to make sure they were at the appropriate levels and glanced up to see if they had any questions, overhearing parts of their conversation.
"Now the cost is for one hour of the studio use and one song mixed and recorded. If you'd like more than that, it will be extra." Just so that they were all aware of the terms that he had already laid out. Of course, they could play more than one song during the time if they wanted, but it was one song that he would work on for them. And they'd have to decide on that. He would be more than happy to charge them extra for extra time or music if they wanted.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |