http://teenidollinda.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] teenidollinda.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2008-01-12 05:36 pm

KARAOKE PARTY!

Who: Linda, Kite, everyone else in the mansion who wants to come.
Where The Dining Room
When: Saturday Night, January 12th
Rating: PG. At most, PG 13.
Summary: Linda has been talking about a Karaoke Party with Kite for weeks now, and finally it’s a reality.
the Story:


The sky was darkening, and soon it would be night. It was almost time. Time for the party.

Linda had to thank the mansion. Over the past weeks, it had been giving her CD after CD and eventually a karaoke machine itself. By now, the musical collection for tonight was well into the thousands, containing any song that anyone ever might even think to sing. She was excited. No one would be left out because they lacked a song. In fact, no one would be left out. Or else.

Spinning about the dining room, a trail of confetti flying about behind her, Linda danced to the music in her head while finishing her decorations. Bowls of food and snacks lined the tables along the sides of room while a massive stage took up the back wall. All of which were now covered in a coat of confetti. The room seemed to sparkle, almost as if it wished to join in the party as well.

“Kite!” Linda called, “Kite! It’s like, almost totally time! We’ve got to like, totally greet everyone and stuff!”

[identity profile] master-of-dudes.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Strange. He'd never seen this kid before. Maybe word just got around of his pure awesome... or maybe he had just heard someone else say his name. Beast Boy preferred thinking the former was correct.

He smiled and ran over to meet the new guy. "Hey! Looks like you already know my name, what's yours?"

[identity profile] watching-sound.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Con Smith, yo. So what kinda shit are people gonna be kicking out here, yeah? I'm listening to something 24/7, so I wanna know the kind of jams that're gonna be coming out of the box."

Con scanned the room, side to side - quite pleased with the setup so far.

[identity profile] master-of-dudes.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Beast Boy was in a bit of an awe of this boy. He sounded like those tough guys in gangster movies. Awesome.

"Um, well, I dunno. I'm probably gonna sing some rock or something, cuz my voice kinda sounds like a popstar, so... uh, what're you gonna sing?"

[identity profile] watching-sound.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Rap, no fucking shit! I figure maybe two other people here listen to it, and maybe some exposure will change that, yeah? There's a cover of Method Man's Bring The Pain I really like. Probably gonna do that."

[identity profile] master-of-dudes.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
His face brightened a bit. "I love rap! Never heard of that song though."

He paused, trying to find words cool enough that would be totally appropriate for the situation. He concentrated hard, settled with, "Erm. Crank dat shit! I said it right, right?"

[identity profile] watching-sound.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, but Soulja Boy is fucking terrible." Con responded, flat.

[identity profile] master-of-dudes.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
Well. Way to make an ass out of himself. Beast Boy blushed, trying his best to very subtly slide over to the equipment.

"Er, yeah. Heh. I'm just gonna... gopickmysongnow." Hopefully he could escape with at least a little dignity in tact.