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DEATH BY DENIM II

Welcome to Concordia Cemetery a true City of the Dead. You sit surrounded on all sides by over 60,000 souls at rest, but still restless. We have many well-known spirits here, their stories begging to be told. Their apparitions, waiting to be seen. Cowboys and children, ladies and soldiers, pioneers and outlaws, all spirits intertwined in this sacred ground...

They are always watching, they are always waiting...
 

Upon the dust-swept land of El Paso's dead,
Where the highway's roar cuts through a silence dread,
Concordia's stones, like teeth, jut from the earth,
A haunted host re-tells a life's swift dearth.

 

​First, John Wesley Hardin, cased in rusted bars,
A gunslinger’s ghost beneath the pale, thin stars.
His phantom breath is powder smoke and rage,
Still trapped by grudges on a violent stage.

 

​Then glides Lady Flo, the Lady in the White,
A gossamer sigh in the moon's stark light.
A rancher's soul, resilient, fine, and fair,
Her shimmering shawl dissolves into the air.

 

​In the Buffalo Soldiers' hallowed, silent ground,
Hear ghostly hoofbeats that make no earthly sound.
A cavalry of shadows, disciplined and true,
Drill through the dark, their coats of spectral blue.

 

​Beneath the meager shade of desert trees,
A whisper rises on the dry, hot breeze:
The children's laughter from the infants' plot,
A cold, sweet sound from lives too soon forgot.

 

​And watch the path for the Shadow Cowboy's ride,
A dark, tall figure with nowhere to hide.
He is the mystery of the Old West's gloom,
A spectral rider guiding to the tomb.

 

​From every faded stone, a spirit wakes,
The history of this borderland it makes.
The Chinese workers, Masons, pioneers,
A sixty-thousand-strong chorus of vanished years.

 

Death By Denim II 
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(Bells, books & candles-Graeme Revell)

(Read) 
Some souls seem to enter the world already carrying a compass—drawn by an inner gravity toward purpose, as if their lives hum with a quiet certainty from the start—while others arrive like wanderers in a fog, searching for meaning without a map. This contrast is not a flaw but a reflection of the complexity of existence: for the seekers, the journey itself becomes the crucible that shapes purpose through trial, doubt, and self-discovery; for the guided, the challenge may lie in holding true to a path that was known too early, without losing themselves to its weight. 

In both, the human spirit wrestles with becoming, and perhaps it is not the clarity or the confusion that matters most, but the authenticity with which one travels their unique road. 

Ladies and gentleman boys and ghouls 

Welcome to Death By Denim: The Rebirth,  BBOC Couture.
(End of Reading)


****music fades out***

****Intro of show Song: The Color of Fire- Boards of Canada

******* First Walk (Birth)- BBOC 

First walk Models: Will be acting out the personality of lost and confused spirits as well as some eerily familiar with their surroundings and interested in the audience until the song ends. Then they will switch into “Model Mode” when the next song comes on. 

Songs: 
1.  Tomorrow Never knows-Our Lady Peace
2.  Sister-She wants Revenge
3.   Goth- (Sped up version)- Sidewalks & Skeletons
4.  Glow- Kayne West

Models: 
@ciana_catherine 
@imerito_kaz 
@therealjadenga3
@justdestiny.0 
@liorsteel
@_xo_judith
@sweetfaiiry_ 
@bryannajeske
@ari.onvenus

********After All models have walked, they will all walk again with the designer behind them keep the music playing until they are done 
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(DJ- Start song to signal reading) same song as before 
(Bells, books & candles-Graeme Revell)
This will be the “reading background music song throughout the show).

(Read)
Childhood is the silent architect of our inner world—it is a time in our lives  when we absorb more than we understand, every glance, word, and silence becomes a thread in the fabric of our beliefs. In those formative years, we do not just learn facts or skills; we learn how to feel about ourselves, about love, about safety, about the world’s fairness or cruelty. We observe not only what is said, but what is modeled, what is omitted, and what is repeated—each observation laying the invisible bricks of our worldview. These early impressions, though often unconscious, form the scaffolding of our adult decisions, fears, dreams, and patterns, and unless we return to examine them with awareness, they quietly govern the paths we take and the limits we perceive. Now presenting Feel The Sting 
(End of Reading)

*****music fades out****

****Intro song to SECOND walk
***FIRE DANCERS***

Song: it’s a Golden Show- Atlus Sound Team

***after the fire dancers are done begin the second designers songs to que the models.

Songs:
1. Bad Girls Club- Baby Storme
2. Don’t Hate Me (clean)- Lola Young
3. Kiss (club mix)-London after midnight 
4. Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)- Marilyn Manson

Second Walk Models: 
@liorsteel 
@xo.malachii 
@_xo_judith 
@kelsey_notchelsea 
@arlo.logy 
@bryannajeske 
@rominaterrazas_ 
@atisvivy 
@ggenevamarie

********After All models have walked, they will all walk again with the designer behind them keep the music playing until they are done.
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(DJ- Start song to signal reading)
(Bells, books & candles-Graeme Revell)

(Read)
Adolescence is the soul’s awakening cry—the moment when the weight of childhood conditioning begins to chafe against the emerging truth of the self. After years of absorbing beliefs, roles, and expectations handed down by others, something stirs within that dares to question, challenge, and even dismantle what no longer resonates. This rebellion is not merely defiance—it is recognition, the early echo of a deeper self remembering its essence beyond the noise of programming. It is a sacred unrest, where friction becomes fuel for identity, and confusion is a sign not of being lost, but of beginning to see. In this volatile yet vital stage, we don’t just grow—we begin to unearth ourselves. Ladies and gentleman, 
Mare’s Couture. (End of Reading)

*****music fades out****

****Intro song to THIRD walk

Third Walk- (Adolescence) :Reverse walk (meaning the models will enter through a different curtain and come from the other direction causing the runway to go counterclockwise now instead of clockwise 

Songs:

1. Never Let Me Down Again- Depeche Mode
2. Black Celebration- Depeche Mode
3. This city is a graveyard-baby storme
4. No more tears- Ozzy Osbourne

Third Walk Models:
@arlo.logy
@bryannajeske
@chrisxwh
@earthh2cna
@prettyboi_eddy
@imerito_kaz
@gisselle_araiza
@therealjadenga3
@jazz2rad
@_xo_judith
@liorsteel
@gurlxjackie
@vampyrology
@sweetfaiiry_
@yoalirod 
@katsutla

********After All models have walked, they will all walk again with the designer behind them keep the music playing until they are done.
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Intermission: announce 15 min break
-fire dancers-5-10 min

ghost story from Concordia cemetery/ executive board introduction 
and appreciation 
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(DJ- Start song to signal reading)
(Bells, books & candles-Graeme Revell)

(Read)
Adulthood is the convergence point where experience meets agency—the season in which we begin to live not by inherited truths, but by those we have tested in the fire of our own lives. The illusions we once clung to fall away, or are reforged into wisdom through trials, heartbreaks, quiet revelations, and earned insight. This is when the spirit, no longer in rehearsal, steps into its full strength—capable not only of seeing what must change, but of becoming the force that changes it. In adulthood, we carry both the scars and the tools, and with them the power to reshape patterns, rewrite narratives, and live with intention instead of imitation. It is not the end of the journey, but the first time we walk it with our eyes fully open. Please regard 7D2 couture. (End of reading)

*****music fades out****

-Fourth Walk (Adulthood)

Songs:
1. Thriller Instrumental- Michael Jackson 
2. Hella Good- No Doubt
3. Monster(clean)- jay-Z, Nicki Minaj, Rick Ross
4. A forest- The Cure

Fourth Walk Models:
@kelsey_notchelsea 
@sweetfaiiry_ 
@xo.malachii 
@therealjadenga3 
@arlo.logy 
@atisvivy 
@ari.onvenus

********After All models have walked, they will all walk again with the designer behind them keep the music playing until they are done.
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(DJ- Start song to signal reading)
(Bells, books & candles-Graeme Revell)

(Read)
Yes—there is a quiet, profound beauty in death that reveals itself when we look beyond fear. It is the great silencer of ego, the moment when all the noise falls away and what is essential remains. Death holds a kind of sacred stillness, a return to source, where the burdens of identity, striving, and pain are all finally laid to rest. In its presence, we are reminded of what truly matters: love given and love received, moments fully lived, truths deeply felt. And just as a sunset signals not loss but transformation, death is not merely an end—it is a passage into mystery, into peace, into something vaster than we can name. Its beauty lies in its honesty, its inevitability, and its power to awaken reverence for the fragile, fleeting miracle of life. Ladies and Gentleman please regard Diosa Couture.

*****music fades out****

****fire dancers while models walk******

Songs: 
1. in the end- link in park
2. Being me to life- Evenesence
3. Marian-The sisters of Mercy
4. Ritual- She passed away

Fifth Walk Models:
@atisvivy
@gisselle_araiza 
@liorsteel 
@yoalirod
@ramona
@eric
@foxbrandon
@abeni 

********After All models have walked, they will all walk again with the designer in behind them keep the music playing until they are done.
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Ghost story from Concordia cemetery appreciation and highlight of Lost El Paso Ghost Paranormal 
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(DJ- Start song to signal reading)
(Bells, books & candles-Graeme Revell)

Sixth Walk -Final Walk
(Rebirth)

(Read)
Rebirth begins quietly—often not with a grand revelation, but with the soft crumbling of old ways that no longer hold truth. When outdated beliefs, habits, or identities fall away, it can feel like a kind of death, disorienting and raw. But in that space of letting go, life finds a new way to rise—more aligned, more honest, more free. Rebirth is not becoming someone new, but finally having the courage to be who we’ve always been beneath the layers we outgrew. It is the soul choosing growth over comfort, truth over familiarity, and presence over performance. Ladies and Gentleman, it has been an honor and a privilege to share these moments in life together tonight. Be well and remember “Death is only Scary, until you see it as just another look” ladies and gentlemen, Junk Approved

Songs: 
1. Haunted (mixed)-Beyonce
2. All up in your mind- Beyonce
3. Crazy- doechii
4. I’m that girl- Beyonce 

Sixth Walk:

@katsutla 
@atisvivy 
@liorsteel 
@_.vvvenus._ 
@gurlxjackie 
@yungtriple3_ 
@arlo.logy 
@_xo_judith 
@imerito_kaz 
@ggenevamarie 
@rhinomodel1 
@lachelle.211 
@ari.onvenus 
@prettyboi_eddy
@lanainani0404 
@yoalirod 
@xo.malachii 
@jadendiaz.exe
@theonlyjuanthastters
@barrazabeni

********After All models have walked, they will all walk again as well as the entire team with the designers behind them keep the music playing until they are done.

Fini

LEPP

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