@The-N-U-T-Cracker
"DID SOMEONE SAY VOCALOID???" NutElla exclaimed, finally emerging from the corner in which she had been hiding with her trusty bag of chips she stole from the snack bar-
"DID SOMEONE SAY VOCALOID???" NutElla exclaimed, finally emerging from the corner in which she had been hiding with her trusty bag of chips she stole from the snack bar-
"I did," SG said, waving a cheese slice in hello to NutElla.
"Ola." Lillian, better known as @FriendlyNeighborhoodWitch, walked into the auditorium. She stood for a moment before grabbing a breadstick and walking up to the microphone.
Bryn grinned at the girl by the microphone. "Better idea, karaoke night!"
Lillian grinned back.
"I have a couple songs up my sleeve. Wait here a minute." She dashed into the shadows and came back with an electric guitar. She strapped it around her emerald green dress and strummed a couple notes before breaking out into a beach-boys-ish tune.
"First I catch you listening to dubstep
Then the next day it’s clint eastwood
Not to be rude or anything
But I don’t think that the gorillaz are that good
Yes
I have knowledge in bands
I looked them all up last night just to talk about them with you
I spent 2 hours of my useful time
Being around you, listening to you,
I spent 2 hours of lending you dimes
So I could stay with you
Not quite a man
But got peacock blue hair
You look like you belong in a teenage band
Icy fair skin
But a warm, creased hand
Yeah you look like you belong in a teenage band
Always got the iPad and the airpods
The perfect mix of suburban and urban
Making paper stars and drawing dinosaurs
Just like the time you faked drinking bourburn
No
I don’t really like math, or geometry dash,
But I’m willing to give it a try just for you
I try to not waste my time
Because to some loving is wartime
I try not waste my time
But I wanna be with you full-time
Don’t know what the heck all these are
But I know they’re for you
Don’t remember making these valentine cards
But here - they’re for you
Don’t know what the hell all these are
But I sent them directly to you
Couldn’t put together all the shards
But I’ll still give them all to you
Don’t know, but I know, don’t know, but I know
Green lunchroom hustle and a rock band vibe, oh
Don’t know, but I know, don’t know, but I know
Aliens and science and lyrics and blue hair…"
(gotta find a way to share my songs somehow lol…that one's not even done)
"Woohoo!" Bryn bounced up and down, clapping enthusiastically.
"Thanks…" Lillian smiled shyly and looked up. "I have part of another if you want. Or we could all just eat food…your choice."
"Let's hear another! Between you and me, if we go back to eating food, we're going to waste the whole night. WHO HERE HAS GOOD DANCE MOVES?"
Lillian laughed. "This one's not quite finished. In fact it's only a couple verses. But I'll sing what I have." She strummed some more chords.
"Stop stop stop stop stop no I’d rather sing
Stop stop stop stop stop no I’d rather drink…
Chocolate milk and applesauce
I’m just a kid that’s having fun
I’ve got my gang
I’ve got my game
And we’re gonna go play
Legos minecraft and roblox
I’m just a kid that’s having fun
I’ve got my gang
I’ve got my game
And we’re gonna go play
I don’t need to hear about the colleges and jobs I need
The very thought of adult life is bringing me to knees
What is this sophisticated that everyone has to be
I just want to play outside, is that so bad for me?
Honestly
What is this talk of majors? I major in climbing trees
I’d rather be in a tent than getting a college degree…"
She stopped and looked up. "That's all for that one."
( i gotta go now byeee)
Bryn clapped more. (That's like my real life….) "Awesome!"
SG busted out the Orange Justice.
(Byeee get a good night's sleep! (I'm just assuming that's why you're leaving but whatever why have fuuuun))
SG walked over to the DJ booth, slipping out a thumb drive. She put it in, and the Vocaloid song Ghost Rule blasted.
"That's some music!!!" Bryn grinned happily.
SG hummed along.
"Thanks!"
Bryn started bouncing in time to the music, swaying back and forth.
SG nodded her head to the beat.
(yo heads up, in another 20 minutes or so I can drag my sorry self over to join the party, as long as y'all are okay with waiting for me ^^; )
(I probably won't be here ;-;)
(awww hugs that's okay I'll probably come over anyway ;;v;; )
(Oof, I gtg. Bye!)
(I probably won't be here either, since I have to go read and then sleep… Tomorrow morning!)
Name: Janaya Johnson
Age: 16
Gender/Pronouns: she/her
Date (if any): None.. yet I guess
General Appearance: Long straight dirty blonde hair that reaches her lower black, hazel eyes, and pale skin.
Chosen Outfit: https://pin.it/227awepuhm6pd4
The double doors of this joint slam open, letting in a gust of freezing rain and wind. A bedraggled, blond, nonbinary individual in a black suit with bits of straw stuck to it limps in from the darkness. Their name is Dusty, and they are….miserably late and honestly just checking to see if anyone's still here.
"Hello? Anybody home?"
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