[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?

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[kickasstelekine.livejournal.com]

There you go again, assuming I'm getting up to sing, sweetheart. [Yep, here's Julian, leaning against the bar with a beer in his hand.]

[jono-stars.livejournal.com]

[Jono doesn't really like to sing when he doesn't have a guitar in front of him, but he showed up. How could he not? It's Ali! Jono has just arrived, Kevin in tow, poker face at the ready. He sends a private telepathic message to Ali.]

Let's get as many drinks into Kev as we can. I want to see him make a fool of himself.

[If Jono really thinks that'll deflect the karaoke off of him, he's sorely mistaken, but he'll let him kid himself for a little bit longer.]

[fireaholic.livejournal.com]

[John is here because he... fuck, he has no clue. He's here because he can be, all right? That Brotherhood mission went a long way to him earning something or other, and he's taking his chances in a crowded, drunken waste of an establishment to show his terrorist mug and experience a slice of freedom.

So naturally he's alone and munching on peanuts. And he's oh-so-rudely waving a waitress down.] Hey! You got any more of these? [He holds out the empty basket.]

[trainedweapon.livejournal.com]

[This is Laura. She is having a sixth glass of something that is all alcohol. Let's just say the bartender turned a blind eye to how old she actually is. Her cheek is on the bar, and she is silently looking through her drink. She is not drunk, by the way. Just a little buzzed.

She can't be drunk anyhow, and she is fully aware of this fact. Her metabolism is too fast. But she was told this is what people do at bars.]

[pixie-gwynn.livejournal.com]

[Unfortunately for everyone else karaoke has never made Meg particularly shy, especially when she's managed to a have a drink or two. Shut up, Independent Women is a classic.

Having shown off her vocal talents Meg's out on the floor dancing with anyone who looks friendly.]

[blondetrinity.livejournal.com]

[This is not exactly a ~scene~ any one of the Cuckoos would prefer to be at tonight. They'd rather be home and away from the typical thoughts and rank smells of others. But they are here, sitted around a high table with straws in fruity drinks and mentally influencing every horny idiot to change their minds and not approach them.]

[kickasstelekine.livejournal.com]

[Julian is your... stereotypical college frat boy, if he was in a frat. (He's not.) But he is at the bar doing boisterous rounds of shots and CHUGCHUGCHUGs with some friends from the mansion, plus general joshing around.]