Rock of Ages

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    Stacee Jaxx is the most famous Rock-star in Rock history singing every song known to rock. Every girl is in love with him and he sleeps with everyone. He may fall in love in the rock club called Bourbon and you can work there preform there or just be a guest. I play Stacee who is the most famous rocker in the world and this takes place in Las Vegas!


    Form I need you to fill out.


    Name:
    Gender:
    Age:
    Rank at Bourbon:
    Personilaty:
    Appearance:
    Other:


    Mine
    Name: Stacee Jaxx
    Gender: Male
    Age: 27
    Rank at Bourbon: Top Preformer
    Personilaty: Cocky, Headstrong, and drunk most of the times.
    Appearance:

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    Other: Drunk a lot

    Stacee walked up on stage drunk and slurring his words then started singing perfectly.


    "Step inside, walk this way
    You and me babe, Hey, hey!


    Love is like a bomb, baby, c'mon get it on
    Livin' like a lover with a radar phone
    Lookin' like a tramp, like a video vamp
    Demolition woman, can I be your man?
    Razzle 'n' a dazzle 'n' a flash a little light
    Television lover, baby, go all night
    Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
    Little miss ah innocent sugar me, yeah


    Hey!
    C'mon, take a bottle, shake it up
    Break the bubble, break it up


    Pour some sugar on me
    Ooh, in the name of love
    Pour some sugar on me
    C'mon, fire me up
    Pour your sugar on me
    Oh, I can't get enough


    I'm hot, sticky sweet
    From my head to my feet, yeah


    Listen! red light, yellow light, green-a-light go!
    Crazy little woman in a one man show
    Mirror queen, mannequin, rhythm of love
    Sweet dream, saccharine, loosen up


    You gotta squeeze a little, squeeze a little
    Tease a little more
    Easy operator come a knockin' on my door
    Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
    Little miss innocent sugar me, yeah, yeah
    Give a little more


    Take a bottle, shake it up
    Break the bubble, break it up


    Pour some sugar on me
    Ooh, in the name of love
    Pour some sugar on me
    C'mon fire me up
    Pour your sugar on me
    Oh, I can't get enough


    I'm hot, sticky sweet
    From my head to my feet yeah


    [guitar solo]


    You got the peaches, I got the cream
    Sweet to taste, saccharine
    'cause I'm hot, say what, sticky sweet
    From my head, my head, to my feet


    Do you take sugar? one lump or two?


    Take a bottle, shake it up
    Break the bubble, break it up


    Pour some sugar on me
    Ooh, in the name of love
    Pour some sugar on me
    C'mon fire me up
    Pour your sugar on me
    Oh, I can't get enough
    Pour some sugar on me
    Oh, in the name of love
    Pour some sugar on me
    Get it, come get it
    Pour your sugar on me
    Ooh
    Pour some sugar on me
    Yeah! Sugar me! "


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    Sasha put on a grinning face, her eyes sparkling. She grabbed a tray and walked onto the floor. She walked in time with the music, the only way she could keep herself from dragging her feet. She dropped off a few beers and grabbed a few dirty dishes. A customer smiled at her, his drunk face filled with obvious glee. She walked over. "Would you like something else, sir?" She asked, taking out her note pad and a pen. She nodded slightly. It was fairly easiy to get the customer's tabs up, you just have to have the right approch. Unfortunatly the right approach often gives people the wrong idea aboput you. Most of Sasha's regulars would call her, sweet, gentle, and caring.
    "How about you?" The man said, his words slurred and his body swaying. Sasha blinked and loooked around the room. No managers.
    She bent over and looked at the guy with a certian rage buried deep within her. "I've taken five years of Karate and have a full bottle of pepper spray in my back pocket. I don't take kindly to advances from the drunk scum that you are. Do you really want to keep pushing my buttons?" She said, her eyes like daggers. He shook his head and she smiled. "So do you want anything?' SHe asked, her voice sweet again.
    He nodded and held up his empty beer bottle. She smiled and nodded, walking back towards the kitchen.

    Stacee finished and sung dead or alive.


    It's all the same, only the names will change
    Everyday it seems we're wasting away
    Another place where the faces are so cold
    I'd drive all night just to get back home


    I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
    I'm wanted dead or alive
    Wanted dead or alive


    Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not for days
    And the people I meet always go their separate ways
    Sometimes you tell the day
    By the bottle that you drink
    And times when you're alone all you do is think
    [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/b…ad+or+alive_20022260.html ]
    I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
    I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive
    Wanted (wanted) dead or alive


    Oh! And I ride!


    I'm A cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
    I'm wanted (wanted) Dead or alive


    I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back
    I play for keeps, 'cause I'm not coming back
    I been everywhere, and I'm standing tall
    I've seen a million faces an I'm rockin' on


    I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
    I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive
    I'm a cowboy, I got the night on my side
    I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive
    And I ride, dead or alive
    I still drive, dead or alive
    Dead or alive [x4]

    Sasha came back out with a few bottles of beer and a check. She set them on their correct tables and stopped for a moment. She didn't have anything else to do, for the moment, so she stopped to watch.

    Stacee was done and stumbled over to her and grabbed her waist. "Bring me the biggest thing of beer you got babe."

    Sasha squeezed her eyes closed, feeling like she was being choked by the scent of achohole on Stacee's breath. She coughed a hint before prying his hands off of her. She began walking away. "I'll be right back out with that." She said, forcing a grin onto her lips with litte success. She walked up to the bar and grabbed the biggest thing of beer and a cocktail glass. She quickly made herself a shirley temple, drank it, and came back out. She handed the beer to Stacee, trying to keep herself from frowning.

    Sasha followed, telling a waiter to cover her tables while she was gone. He was ok with it so she quickly walked after Stacee, wondering what he wanted. She could feel herself relaxing and getting happier. Something about working with people just got under her skin.

    Sasha raised an eyebrow questioningly. She was pretty sure she caught the drift, but she had to be sure so she didn't scream at him for no reason. "You mean, it?" She asked, feeling her face grow hot as she blushed.

    Sasha clenched her jaw, quickly getting back in uniform. She pulled on the bottom of her skirt, feeling like it was riding up. Somehow her hair had survived. Her make-up was another story. Non-smear lipstick my **s. She thought bitterly. She wiped the rest of her make-up on the inside of her shirt. She cast a ghlare at Stacee, feeling more violated then she could have ever imagined.