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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 8, 2016 19:47:27 GMT -8
"One thing I learnt from me cousin Gazza, it don't matter if ya don't know how to play as long as ya commit. Like in acting." August hit the bins he'd set up as drums with as much gusto as he could muster. The spoons against the bins made loud unpleasant clanging noises like a rain of cats on a tin roof. He did commit though, the bins tried escaping but he rounded them back quickly for more spoon beatings.
**BAMMMM!! CRASSSSHHHH! TANGGGNGN.**
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 8, 2016 19:53:54 GMT -8
Tristan- "Oh yeah, it's fun."
Helen- "Hrm. Hm. Oh gosh." Jeannie- "August doesn't deserve this. Paolo- Darren coulda helped those "Yeah... I was hoping guys more. Just being a jerk." they'd have that art-kid spark that overcomes lack of formal skill with creativity, but ugh. That guy..." Rian- "Hohoho, it's a laff riot, it is." Fallon- "Et's some kind of riot, girlo." Cross- Gabriel- "..." "What." Cross- "Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world..."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Sept 8, 2016 20:00:21 GMT -8
Anselm played noodly notes on the guitar and began to sing. His voice was weak and slightly tuneless. Anselm- ♪♫ Traurig Geister in der verlassenen Park... Geister Duft, Es ist zu stark... ♪♫ ♫♪ Sie riechen so seltsam ... ♪♫
Ryder- "Why didn't we get high before this..."
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Post by Dr. Jar on Sept 8, 2016 20:05:23 GMT -8
Ru- Ru was secretly hoping that the music would be better once they struck a harmony but somehow it all sounded uh... more... um... worse...
At least their enthusiasm was there. "Ah, um, they're very passionate!" He said, and started clapping to the...beat?
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 8, 2016 20:07:44 GMT -8
"Bombaroo, Ans. Give it to them!" August gave Anselm encouragement from the back and attempted to help with the singing. He sung in tune but didn't know the lyrics or most of the language so it was mostly humming and nonsense words with occasional Grauish. He really hoped Darren would actually start playing soon and this was just a wacky joke. He had to at least try right?"Hmmmm... MMMMMMmm.... Ich.... nien......gushter pop. MMMMM."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 8, 2016 20:17:32 GMT -8
Babette- "*nods*"
Darren noticed August seemed a bit expectant... Darren- " ? " Darren- "....."
Darren- "*switched to a different preset*"
This one was salsa!
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Sept 8, 2016 20:31:56 GMT -8
Anselm- ♪♫ Es wird nicht regnen, es ist Geist Tränen ...
Weinen jeden Tag ... ♪♫
When Darren changed the preset, he slapped the strings to an abrupt stop. Anselm- "Hey, let's do vone 'dhat vee practice before, remember 'Cookie Face?' " This one had a li'l more pepper, and was ten percent less tuneless. (Bringing it up to about 15% tune.) Anselm- ♫ ♪ Oh kleine Gummibärchen Nicht essen meine Plätzchen ...! Krümel auf deinem Gesicht, aber du sagte nichts ... ♪♫
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Post by Dr. Jar on Sept 8, 2016 20:38:14 GMT -8
Ru- He had to admit this was..better...Was Darren trying harder? Then again, anything was trying harder than what Darren was doing before... "Uh... great guys!"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 8, 2016 20:41:37 GMT -8
(( It's beautiful.)) It was better than nothing. He'd break Darren crusty shell one day. August beat two spoons onto his knee in time to the salsa beat as best he could. He applied some sweet back up vocals."Cookie face! COOKIE FACE! OOOOOOOH! Don't ya leave a trace!! LEAVE A TRACE! Leave ya mace! Don't touch me COOKIE FACE!"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 8, 2016 20:46:58 GMT -8
Janice- <<Those are good lyrics, Clovis. Are you worried?>> Clovis- <<Damn it, I am.>> Chloë- "Wow they're really doing it."
Yelyena- "WOOOOOOO"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Sept 8, 2016 20:52:32 GMT -8
Anselm got real into those power chords. Or... chords anyway. TWANG THWANG TWANG TWANG Anselm- "♫♪ Oh oh oh, weine nicht, auf den krümeligen Gesicht... ♫♪ " THWANG THWANGITY TWANG THWANG
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Post by Dr. Jar on Sept 8, 2016 21:01:06 GMT -8
Ru- "Yay!! Go guys go!" He cheered with more enthusiasm! More and more!
Maybe if they heard more cheering they'd focus more on the beats! Or maybe that was a lost cause! He started clapping to the beats and hoped that he didn't smear his 10's
Chloe DID look cute in her bear suit, and Anselm did add some mystique with his non-Glennish language...
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 8, 2016 21:01:41 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 8, 2016 21:05:07 GMT -8
Darren noticed August seemed to expect keyboards... Darren- " ? " Darren- "....."
Darren- "*pressed button to double the tempo*"
That's a lot of (the same) notes!
((one more post from indea, let's have the guys end their song before u go?))
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Sept 8, 2016 21:12:43 GMT -8
Anselm- ♪♫ Gummibärchen... was für ein verrückter Kerl! ♪♫ TWANG TWANG TWANG Anselm- "Kein! Mehr! Plätzchen!" He violently threw the guitar, but it was still attached to the amp. It ricocheted around, hit him in the chest and knocked him into the sand with a squeal of feedback. Anselm- "Uh... wow."
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