Their Fathers' Footsteps Ch11

It was two weeks after their first practice and still Amy Lee, Roanna, Daisy-Mae, and Dion didn't have a name for their band.  Too many random things were happening and they were never getting around to it.  However, it was one of those random things that eventually helped them come up with their name.

"Hey guys! Check this out!" Daisy-Mae exclaimed as she spun around and round on the spot like a mad thing, "Weeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Uh, Dais?" Roanna asked, leaning against a climbing frame and looking bewildered at the spinning pink haired girl, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't it obvious?" she answered her, still spinning, "If I spin around on the spot for long enough when I stop I can recreate walking on the moon"

"If you keep doing that," Dion said calmly, indicating Daisy-Mae's mad spinning, "you'll fall over and get headrush."  As if to prove this Daisy-Mae fell over, landing on her rear end on a grassy knoll.  "See?" Dion went on, "What did I tell you? And now comes the headrush"

"Woooooah!" Daisy-Mae exclaimed as she stumbled to her feet and wobbled all over the place, "Headrush! Yaaaaaaaaay!"

"That's it" Amy Lee exclaimed, sitting upright in the swing she'd sat down in, "Daisy-Mae you're a genius!"

"What's it?

"I am?"

"Tell us more Aimz"

"The perfect name for our band" the curly haired female guitarist explained, "From now on we'll be known as Headrush."