Cinema vs. Hotel ch.17

"Would you care to stop wobbling your back, jerkass?" Bill demanded as he stood on Marylin's back, trying to get a peek of the bar.
"Well, but hurry, 'cause you're damn heavy!" Marylin panted
"ARE YOU CALLIN' ME FAT, SON OF SHIT?!" Bill howled, turning to see down at Marylin with furious eyes.
"No! No!...maybe" he said, whispering the last part. Bill kicked his head and stood on tip-toes to catch a better glimpse of the bar. Men and women were there, smoking, dancing, kissing, gambling, fighting, and so on.
"Marylin, are you sure we will find the perfect band to play my project?" Bill whispered to Marylin, who panted and sighed under Bill's weight. He took some air and replied,
"It...they're French. Look for three guys and a girl. Hurry!"
Bill scanned the place quickly, but there was just too many people.
"I don't see 'em!"
"Weeeell....look for a girl with white hair, or a guy with eyes like mine, or an emo, or a guy with a wire-"
"On its cheek?" Bill said, who had already spotted them, "They're too far away from me!"
"Oh brother..." Marylin muttered to himself. Bill tried to see farther and to catch the girl's attention, but didn't succeed. He tried waving his arms, but only managed to fall on top of Marylin and almost break his arm.

"And who are they, anyway?" Bill asked as Marylin peeked through the window.
"They're a French band named Lipslap and-"
"LIPSLAP?! Oh God! I've heard their songs but never met them! Was that girl Miss Topsy Vampyr?"
"Yeah, and they have the right everything for your song." Marylin replied, calling somebody. Bill peeked in besides Marylin to see what was going on and saw that the platinum-white haired girl took her cell phone and, still mid-laughing, took the phone and answered.
"I'm out here on the alley, bitch! Waiting for you to show here!" Marylin semi yelled. The girl frowned and replied something that Bill easily heard:
"Call me a beetch again and I sweag I'll beat the sheet out of you!!"
"Alright! Alright. Sorry. Look, we have an interesting customer for you. We're at the alley. We need you here NOW."
"Alghight! Wait thege." she said with a French accent. Some minutes later, the girl arrived to the alley.
She could have passed as an 18 year old woman, but she was no younger than 16. Her oval, bronze face had on make-up such as brown eye shadow around the eye and mascara along with eyeliner. Her white hair reached her ribs, and she was incredibly thin. Dressing a long, black skirt, combat boots, a leather jacket, finger-less gloves and a Tokio Hotel fan shirt, she looked casual and goth. And let's not forget the ear piercings and her tongue piercing, along with the lotto flower tattoo that decorated her neckbone.

"Oh mon Dieu!!! Ag you Bill Kaulitz?" she asked, her shiny, green eyes widened.
"Yes, that's me." Bill answered casually, but Miss Topsy Vampyr, along with Nena, was his #1 favorite star.
"This is so cool! Alghight, what do you need, Mareeleen?" she asked, turning towards Marylin. He showed her the finished song and said,
"You think you can help us arrange it?" Miss Topsy took the song, read it quickly and smiled. While she smiled, her two long, vampirish fangs showed maliciously.
"Yes, I think indeed that I can." she said.