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Post by un40000 on Sept 7, 2010 18:15:20 GMT -5
(OOC: It's Coach V I'm playing.)
I'm on stage singing my hart out to anyone who wound hear.
Windmill, Windmill for the land.
Turn forever hand in hand
Take it all there on your stride
It is tinking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?
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Post by B gal on Sept 7, 2010 18:36:51 GMT -5
Zee-zee looked over at the woman with indifference as she cleaned out the cups. Her boss was busy with some things, but she could deal.
A young hooded girl looking around age nine walked in. Her face was covered, so it was hard to tell what she really looked like.
She sat in the front of the bar.
Zee-zee sighed, figuring that with her boss not here, she better get on of being a good hostess, so she decided to helped out.
"Welcome, oh fare madam in the hooded coat. Welcome to Nova's ol' karaoke bar, I'm Zee-Zee, your waitress. What can I serve you?"
The hooded girl looked over at the girl, than shrugged it off.
"Just give me a water, please."
Zee-Zee shrugged.
"I'll get to it, then."
She walked off without another word.
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Post by un40000 on Sept 7, 2010 19:06:09 GMT -5
I continue to sing confident about myself.
Don't stop, get it, get it
We are your captains in it
Steady,
Watch me navigate,
Ahahahahahhaa.
Don't stop, get it, get it
We are your captains in it
Steady, watch me navigate
Ahahahahahhaa.
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Post by B gal on Sept 7, 2010 19:20:52 GMT -5
The child listened on to the music in the background as she awaited for her order, reflecting on things in the past. She silently watched.
Zee-Zee silently got the water, trying to ignore the music inside the place. She could hardly care less, but she decided to attend to someone else first.
Meanwhile, a girl with a toddler was waiting for something.
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Post by un40000 on Sept 7, 2010 19:31:20 GMT -5
After the song ends I bow.
"Thank you thank You"
Tene I make eye contact with a certain someone in the bar. My friend Zee-Zee
"Yo!"
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Post by B gal on Sept 7, 2010 20:05:52 GMT -5
Zee-Zee walked over to May and Yagi, respectfully as the song was still going on.
"So, what brings you here," She silently asked.
"I'm just waiting for someone special."
"Your lover, mon amie?"
May blushed at the statement, Zee-Zee giving a simple chuckle as she walked off, leaving a pint for her.
By the time she got back to her post, and gave the glass of water to the hooded girl, the song ended. The hooded girl was the only one applauding when she was done.
When the other girl made contact with Zee-Zee, she made an annoyed expression, her eye twitching a bit. But, it was only brief.
She sighed, rubbed her temple, and returned to her typical stoic face, with a question eye-brow.
"Um, can I helped you?" She asked.
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Post by un40000 on Sept 7, 2010 20:15:54 GMT -5
I walk off the stage teme walk to the bar
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Post by B gal on Sept 7, 2010 20:17:21 GMT -5
Zee-zee now was really annoyed.
"Miss, I don't think you're allowed here," She calmly said, trying hard to not show any... intense emotions in her face.
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Post by un40000 on Sept 8, 2010 6:22:40 GMT -5
"Hey" I say "I'm just trying to make a friend." "But I see your're busy". "I wait till your sift is over maby."
I then walk back onto the stage and then I start to sing again.
25 years and my life is still
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope
For a destination
I realized quickly when I knew I should
That the whole world's made up of this brotherhood of man
For whatever that means
And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed
Just to get it all out, what's in my head
And I, I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake in the morning and I step outside
And I take A deep breath and I get real high
And I scream from the top of my lungs,
What's goin' on
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Post by B gal on Sept 8, 2010 14:12:45 GMT -5
Zee-Zee rolled her eyes at this mouthless woman. Friends was never her directive in life. All she sees were mere pawns that she can decide who is worthy or not to show her ''special voice'' on their unsuspecting ears.
The hooded figure listened on, intently. She took a silent sip out of the drink she had.
Heaven walked up to May, with a sock-hat wearing blonde hair in her other hand.
"Hello, darling."
May smiled at Heaven, blushing.
"Hi."
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Post by un40000 on Sept 8, 2010 14:27:13 GMT -5
And I try, oh my God, do I try
I try all the time in this institution
And I pray, oh my God, do I pray
I pray every single day FOR A REVOLUTION!
And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed
Just to get it all out, what's in my head
And I, I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake in the morning and I step outside
And I take deep breath and I get real high
And I scream from the top of my lungs,
WHAT'S GOIN' ON!!
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