Djs got us fallin in love{Kale}

Joel rose up out of his bed and looked around. He had another fun fulfilled day of being himself again today. He knew that he had a gig at some party that he had to go to later. He moved the bottles of alcohol off his bed. He knew he was going to have another hang over again today. He got up and did his usual routine of getting dressed in his attire. He looked at his clothes to choose what he should wear to his job. He choose the black jacket, white shirt, and black pants. He also choose one of his hates with a picture of a cat on it.

As the day past he started to get his equipment together. He looked at the time and saw he had little less then a hour till the gig started. He packed his stuff up and headed over. He got there he started to set everything up and get the beats flowing. After a few minutes a few people started to walk in then there was a steady stream. This is going to be a interesting night by the look of it. He put on the few tracks that he had mixed that day to see how the crowd reacted. By the look of it they liked it.

He took off his headphones for a quick second to get the sweat off that had accumulated around his ears. He was about to put them back on when he saw a girl walking over to him. He really did not take much notice of it since this was a party and people were walking around all the time. Then she stopped at where he was set up. He heard her yell over the heavy bass, "Hi, I'd like to request a song." He thought about it for a few seconds. Usually he didn't do request but this was a pretty lady and who was he to deny a pretty face.

"Well, normaly I do not take request but I shall break my rule this one. What may I ask is the song name and also who might be requesting it. He saw her smile at him while he was talking. He smiled back her a little. He also did his little head turn also looking back at his laptop to make sure that the song was no where near ending.

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"I was hoping you could play that new one from Blue Thunder." He heard her ask him. He smiled and nodded his head yes saying that he would and he went back to his laptop and put on t he song. He heard her say 1 more thing before she left. "oops, almost forgot, my names Winnifer, whats yours?" He answered with,I'm Joel, Joel Zimmerman. He turned back to his music and let the girl go.

It was time to take a break so he got down and let one of the other dj's have their turn. He saw he was out of the alcoholic drink he was drinking so he went to see if there was any more. He couldn't see any drinks he liked. He was happy he had brought some extras in his back pack that he always carried. But it was over by his stuff. He was about to walk away when he got punch dumped all over his pants. He looked over to see who had done it when he heard,"I'm so sorry, here, I'll get that cleaned up."

He knew it was the girl by the way she sounded. "oh, its you again. I'm so sorry about that," he saw her blush a little and he smiled showing he was not worried at all. It's no problem at all. Accidents happen. Well now it looks like I am glad I brought a extra pair of pants. Also for some miraculous reason you keep bumping into me. I know the party is not that big but I would figure a girl like yourself would be here with her friends. Instead of talking to a average looking Joe like me. He watched her. Also shaking off any remaining punch that hadn't soaked into his lower half.

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She answered him saying that her friends ditched her for their boyfriends. He knew that road oh so well. But he wasn't about to let some stranger know about it. He heard her speak about the wedding that was coming up. He had tried to get the job of djing the reception party. But he had heard nothing but he was going to the wedding that was for sure. He loved the victors. Something about the way they killed made him happy. He looked at the girl and spoke,I am going to it and I am trying to DJ the reception but have not heard much back from it. Are you going, if so wanna go with me as friends.

He was getting thirsty again and he needed another alcoholic beverage. He looked at her, then he looked back over to his stuff. Hey I gotta get something from my back pack. Lets talk over there. He looked at her waiting for a nod or something of approval.

(ooc Sorry for shotness)

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