Latham Elanelo

Latham Elanelo grunts to himself as he effortlessly twirls his drumsticks in his hands, his stern eyes glancing around the Battle of the Bands venue critically, taking in everything in the chaos. Some band had just finished practicing their setlist- Void & Velvet, he thought the name was- and so the next practice time was reserved for Stellar Fury before another band, Crown of Thorns or something, was supposed to take the practice stage. Latham was only a few minutes late, though he was still the first of his band to arrive- only for him to pause at the sight of someone standing on the practice stage. His eyes narrow, his jaw tensing slightly as he starts to move once more. He knew what time it was, he knew he had the stage booked for practice for Stellar Fury- and this little thing was not one of his bandmates. With grace that belies his massive size, he steps onto the stage, stepping forward as his arms move to cross over his chest, his eyes zeroing in on CraveU user.

"You're not supposed to be here."

He informs them curtly, using one hand and gesturing off the stage with a wave of his drumstick, his face set in it's usual cold expression.

"Leave."