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So, out onto the stage we marched. I was feeling “pee-my-pants nervous” right now. I’d never been before such a huge crowd. I was wanting to go hide behind Mark’s drums, not just from nervousness, but also from the fact that I’m a drummer as well and would LOVE to get a play on his set more than anything (even more than getting to so much as touch Gus’s guitar). I was preparing to crouch down in attempt to make myself invisible, but Gus stopped me, holding my shirt collar now. I forced a smile and also my eyes to scan the crowd. I swore I recognized a few faces…perhaps they were faces of some forum members? I couldn’t tell until getting a closer look.
I was so nervy from being in front of such a crowd that the opening song had already started and I didn’t even realize it…until Petros about ran into me. He didn't actually ran into me, it’s just that my hair got caught in his bass’s strings as he got out of the way. I was really stuck, it wasn’t just some quick tie up. Apollo, apparently noticing the slightly different sound, looked at Gus mistakenly. Apollo’s look seemed to say “what the hell song you tune your guitar to?!” and Gus’s returning look said “that’s not me!!” So, Apollo turned around to Petros. I read Apollo’s lips, they said that he’d said “aah, there’s the problem!”. Apollo reached over in attempt to untangle my hair from the bass strings. Looking over his shoulder, Gus saw Apollo was preoccupied. Shrugging, he took over singing. My mind went elsewhere, hearing Gus’s voice all on its’ own. I didn’t even notice when Apollo said that he’d got my hair untangled from the strings and I was free to get off the stage before something else happened. Instead, I stayed there for another few minutes, until the song ended, with Gus still singing...
When the next song started, I stage-dove. The few hands of those people who expected the unexpected that came with shows caught me and ALMOST dropped me. I didn’t get dropped, I just got set down hard, back first. When I’d jumped backwards, I’d seen the look of surprise from Bob and pretty much the rest of Firewind too. Gus had laughed hard enough to make himself gag on his own spit. Bob had in turn laughed at that and almost messed up playing. Apollo had actually paused and stared at me like I was crazy. Mark hadn’t seen a thing, and Petros had just kept his head bent down, eyes focused to playing.