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- !location: sensoriums,
- !status: open,
- allen gentry,
- arha masaari,
- billy cranston,
- captain picard,
- charles kawalsky,
- chris ramirez,
- dave lister,
- dean winchester,
- gauron,
- goliath,
- hunter blackthorne,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- jean grey,
- jo lupo,
- jono starsmore,
- kate bishop,
- kelly-087,
- leon s. kennedy,
- lex luthor,
- nanoha,
- nathan petrelli,
- peter petrelli,
- ravager,
- robert donovan,
- samus aran,
- shawn spencer,
- slobo,
- sokka,
- son of satan,
- sonic the hedgehog,
- spaurh,
- spider-man,
- static,
- stature,
- temperance brennan,
- the vision ii,
- toph,
- worf,
- wyn callahan
Karaoke Night [OPEN]
I just need a way to relax.
He suddenly heard music, and opened his eyes to what appeared to be a high class nightclub, but filled with the strangest creatures he had ever seen, even since arriving on the ship. Behind the bar, a green-skinned redhead with horns, more conspicuous for his paisley shirt and purple ascot, was trying to get his attention.
"Hey, kiddo, didn't you hear them call your name?" The demon said, smiling. "You're up, bubbulah. Don't worry, I picked a good song for you." Peter eyed him warily. Wherever this place had come from, it was not his head. But decided not to question it, and went to stand in front of a karaoke machine on stage. He picked up the mike and saw the song, and smiled. He loved this song. EVERYONE loved this song. Luckily, a few years in boy's choir had given him a sense of tune, and puberty had left him with a decent tenor. So, he began to sing.
o/` I can't fight this feeling any longer,
And yet I'm still afraid to let it flow... o/`
That was all it took. As if suddenly injected with 100 ccs of pure rock ballad awesome, Peter closed his eyes and began letting the music take him, eventually rocking out. He had forgotten what it was like, honestly. Forgotten the fun of just letting go and having fun. And as he finished up the REO Speedwagon classic, breathing heavily and feeling alive, he wished he hadn't.
But then he opened his eyes to notice more than just his holographic audience had filtered into the "club".
"Uh... Next?" He said as he hastily replaced the mike and went to get a holo-beer.
That was embarrassing. He could only hope someone would follow him up and make it slightly less so.
[ooc: Start a subthread with your character approaching the stage and singing a song. Characters can react to other's performances even if they aren't singing themselves. And any song you'd like, Lorne has the entire mutliverse on karaoke. I'm not asking, and neither should you.]
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It wasn't the full team; he hadn't been able to find everyone. But, he did grab who he could, and sent a message out to the others to meet him there for the first 'official' team activity.
He was grinning as he led them in. "Everyone, welcome to Karaoke night. And yes, Rose, you can drink. I think."
He quickly rushed up to the bar to tell them his song and grab the mic as soon as it was open. "Here goes nothing..." It wasn't the kindof stuff he always listened to, but it was still good stuff, and he was in a power ballad (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6U5gJZh5u2Y/) kind of mood.
"Mother mother tell your children
That their time has just begun
I have suffered for my anger
There are wars that can't be won
Father father please believe me
I am laying down my guns
I am broken like an arrow
Forgive me
Forgive your wayward son
Everybody needs somebody to love
(mother, mother)
Everybody needs somebody to hate
(please believe me)
Everybody's bitching
'cause they can't get enough
And it's hard to hold on
When there's no one to lean on
Faith: you know you're gonna live thru the rain
Lord you got to keep the faith
Faith: don't let your love turn to hate
Right now we got to
Keep the faith
Keep the faith
Keep the faith
Lord we got to keep the faith... "
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He took a swig of his beer. It wasn't bad; certainly better than most of the public school party beers he'd had.
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"Well, don't force yourself, then. But, maybe you're just looking at it wrong? Rather than not singing as a result of what's happened, have you though about singing to celebrate the good times? I mean, if you and your mom shared so much back then, it'd be a shame to just...let it disappear because of what's happened since."
Really, really not good at this.
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"ok, ok, I'll give it a go."
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When Static was finished, Katara cheered and gave him a big hug. "Hey, good job! You sounded great!"
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