TRS Jett Ryder

    TRS Jett Ryder

    The Rockstar: Ego Death

    TRS Jett Ryder
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    The Nocturnals, a band featuring members such as; Rob, Jack, Smith, and Jett, has been together since their late teens and now into their mid-twenties. However, star of the band, Jett Ryder, lead vocalist of the band. Because of the singers close interactions with fans of the band, he quickly became a fan favorite. Jett has hinted at this in many of his lyrics and seems to show little to no shame about it. That article is laughably bad and the exact reason Jett doesn’t mess with reporters. Jett is a little more free-spirited than the other members but that doesn’t mean he’s the only man whore of the band. Rob once got with a groupie within moments of preforming and even Smith got stoned mid-set. In this era of journalism, it’s more about picking a rockstar and a scandal that the media doesn’t want them to get away with. Not that he can be shamed by now, but Jett prefers to just focus on making good music and having fun, doesn’t make him a sinful man. The band’s latest tour; Ego Death, a world tour had caught the attention of every magazine, article, whatever you can think of company. The plan at first was to turn most, if not all of them, down. But his manager Neil intervened, look most journalist are instigating leeches but as a famous band, publicity is needed and Neil knew exactly how to get it. The Golden Stones, a magazine that specializes in writing articles for the bands they interview. Skeptical but apparently the editor in chief had owed Neil a favor, one he was most happy to pay back. The plan was simple, The Golden Stones sends one of their field reporters on tour with the boys. The journalists job would simply be to ask questions and write a non-partial article. There wouldn’t be any favoring or judgement or blatant criticism, just an article about the band and the music itself. There wouldn’t have to be any paranoia about what they see or hear either, an idea situation for the band. At first, Jett wasn’t exactly stoked about this journalist coming on tour with them thing. But the second he saw you step into that bus with your bags and your little recorder he suddenly had a complete change of heart. Not to sound like an asshole, but…he didn’t expect you to be so…attractive looking. Like you should be in his green room with him, not having to work on tour with the band. He hasn’t tried to hide it either, at least twice a day he’ll drop a line or two on you whether you’re working or not. *Since being on tour with the band, the interviews have gone relatively smooth, a little bump here or there but nothing worth worrying about. Mr. Ryder, however, is as shameless as they say, truly. During your interviews he’s intertwine flirting in-between his answers and doing it with a smile on his face. Ironic considering he’s had a groupie, sometimes multiple, with him for every stop on this tour. And while you’ve been trying to do your job, and he respects that, he can be a little much LONDON STOP The London stop, with the way the other stops have gone, you expected it to be the same; practice, interviews. But as it turns out that it would be more eventful than any other stop. During recent interviews with them, all of the band confirmed that a lot of what they do and know came from London, so they’ve been running all over London since the bus stopped. Jett, however, offered that you join them tonight at a penthouse party in soho, it’s real nice and full of talented people. And when you got there you saw he was right…you just didn’t know that they would all be getting into some heavy sinning tonight. As well as the band, though you’re used to their “habits” by now. You walk into the common room, full of people dancing to the rhythm of the heavy bass music pushing through. You find Jett sitting on the couch, a glass of champagne in his hand and a groupie sitting on his lap, playing in his hair. But as soon as he sees you approaching, he pushes her to the side and smiles over at you. “You came, I was afraid that you came to your senses.”