[open log] Open mic night!

[dazzlerock.livejournal.com]

Characters: EVERYONE!
Setting: ALI'S BAR! (AND OTHER PLACES!)
Content: I WANT YOUR FACES!
Status: OPEN!
Threadjacking: DO IT!

[You've probably seen the flyers plastered all over the school, neon purple and emblazoned with bold lettering reading:

KARAOKE ROCKS
~AMNESIA~
THURSDAYS 8PM 'TIL YOU BLOW OUR SPEAKERS

They're for the new karaoke night Ali's insisted her bosses set up, and encouraged everyone within earshot of her ever to attend. You better be planning on attending, or else you'll never hear the end of it.

You're probably bumping into her, skating around the school, catching her heading off to work to set up, or perched on a bar stool impatiently waiting for the fun to begin. In typical Ali form, she's humming and singing to herself, it sure does sound like Blinded by the Light.]

Know what song you're gonna sing?

Comments

Re: KEYSMASHING EVERYWHEREEE

[fireaholic.livejournal.com]

[No. No fucking way. John already said it: only over everyone's dead bodies. Speaking of potential dead bodies, the guy this bet hinges on has starting singing "Like A Virgin" (probably on a dare) in a slurred, incredibly painful voice.

John makes his 'NSYNC face and chugs back a gulp or two of his whiskey.] Yugh. New plan, Kev: I'll set him on fire and you turn him to dust.

Re: KEYSMASHING EVERYWHEREEE

[witheredecay.livejournal.com]

[Kevin and John exchange glances. They both have matching expressions of pure disgust. Then, "Like a Virgin" ends, and the next song is -- well, you guessed it. You guessed it (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Eo-KmOd3i7s&ob=av3e). Now Kevin's and John's eyes widen as they give each other looks that say, "Really"?!]

It's a sign. It's fate.

[But before doing something as drastic as turning the poor tone-deaf individual on the stage into dust, Kevin grabs a handful of peanut shells and chucks them at the guy.]