Post by Evangeline Lea Cooper on Jul 22, 2012 10:55:03 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: D0D4D7; border: #526976 solid 9px; width: 410px; padding: 5 5 5 5px;] i can live without you but without you i'll be miserable at best "Alright, guys," Evangeline said into the microphone in front of her, holding one side of the earphones against her hair, which was curly that day, "That's it for me from the station van. I'll be sending you back to the studio for time with Ricky while I head out to enjoy the Fest. I'll check in on you from time to time. Remember, if you're heading out here with us, drink lots of water and wear cool clothing. Come say 'hi' if you see me around and you could just score a couple backstage passes. Yeah, 've a few of those to hand out. Thanks for listening to my show as always, this is Angel Line and you're listening to 100.7, L.A.'s rock station." She sighed inaudibly as she hit the button to cut her mic and send the live feed back to the station a few miles away, looking to one of the tech guys who nodded at her that she was in the clear. Evangeline loved her job, but during the Fest, she wanted nothing more than to be out in the festivities. Armed with a bottle of water, her backstage and press passes, the extra backstage passes to hand out, and after a heavy douse of sunscreen, Eva headed out of the van situated near the edge of the venue and started to make her way to the parking lot to talk to some of the people out there. She was taking a poll to see which acts were the most universally liked by the different types of fans. She handed out some backstage passes to a couple fans that recognized her and wanted a photo because they were there to see every act and would actually be going to almost every stop the tour made. "Have a great time, guys," Angel said with a smile and a wave as she turned to head off toward the venue itself, only to sigh as she dropped her water bottle. She needed to stop that. The woman started to go after it, only to pause when she watched the bottle hit someone's feet. "Sorry, that's mine." words 367 tagged open notes ohai. i need to stop making fail starters. outfit is here. click the link. coded by becky! of caution 2.0 |
