Channel laughed slightly and nodded. "
Thank you, we're always happy to meet such a devoted fan. Say, you wouldn't want to come to dinner with us, would you?" He asked with a happy go lucky smile. Mys popped up suddenly "
Dinner sounds delicious!" he rubbed his tummy as he was usually if not always hungry. Greg closed his book standing up and walking over and shook Todd's hand. "
Nice to meet you." he said quietly and pushed up his glasses. Dischord rolled his eyes and pulled out his keys, ready to go sense Channel decided to drag the stupid kid with them. "
Whatever." he said with a puff of smoke coming from his nose. Teboru stood up a bit dizzy and looked at the man and bowed, flipping his long hair back and tying it. "
I'd say we go out for something nice, and not Junk food." he said looking at Mys specifically sense that's all Mys ever ate.
Channel was always ready to make another person smile which is why he started the band in the first place, seeing how Todd seemed so happy to see them just made him want to be nicer than usual. Dischord however never trusted anybody at all, and is considered nothing more than a washed up war dog. Mys never showed his body to anybody, not even the rest of the band but he was always the cheery happy one. Greg have always just watched but was the openly gay member of the band. He never really talked much unless they asked a question. Teboru was a narcoleptic, always sleeping and could never control it, he was also one of the stronger members and the most fatherly. Mys liked Todd, who he was and how he looked, Greg liked Todd for how he had self control, Teboru had no opinion of Todd, and Dischord obviously didn't like anybody.
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