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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 1, 2011 17:44:42 GMT -5
After getting cleaned up, getting a new mask that at least covered up his injured nose, and talking to the right people, everything was set up. The arrangements were made, and the music began to stop playing while the lights dimmed. Susumu hadn't dared to be the announcer of the contest, but instead had Chandler Chance walk up on stage, giving the rich man credit for the idea entirely as long as he could donate a rare prize.
"Hello," Chandler Chance began, tapping the microphone with a raised eyebrow when it sounded quite soft. He toyed around with it for a second, motioning for the sound check guy to adjust some settings in the background before trying again. "Hello, everyone! I would like to announce a game, if you would like to play." His eyes twinkled with amusement from behind the mask, while Susumu watched nervously from afar.
"I'd like to announce a Karaoke Contest in the Articuno Vision's lovely ball room. Any song can be played, as Youtube is a powerful thing." He chuckled, but before everyone could groan and beg to get off of the ship, he smirked. "There are prizes, for those that win. The grand prize is a Tauros! If you aren't a trainer, then the grand prize is a loooot of steak." He chuckled, getting some amused looks from the crowd.
"Two prizes have been donated by a young man, why, right over here." Chandler just had to point Susumu out from the crowd, and as he earned some stares he awkwardly waved his hands until the polite clapping stopped. "Tauros for first prize, and 3,000 PD for second place. All funds to enter the contest go into the second place prize." He finished his speech, walking off the stage to allow any challengers to take the prize.
Rules:
The contest is not based on singing. Know that I am judging. 300 PD to enter. It goes into the second place prize. It will be based on: creativity, humor (I'm not expecting professionals), talent, different song choice, dance moves, and whatever else makes it completely original.
Posting in here while being in 2 other threads is fine. It's a contest. Go ahead.
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Post by Dracken on Jan 1, 2011 19:01:12 GMT -5
Amber shrugged, oh why not make a fool of yourself for the laugh? She walked up and grabbed the mic, it's not like she could do awful you know. As the drum starts she tapped her foot along with the music, then the guitars came and then she started.
Now go stand in the corner and think about what you did Ha!
She pointed her finger to the corner as she sung.
The story starts when it was hot and it was summer And, I had it all; I had him right there where I wanted him She came along, got him alone, and let's hear the applause
Amber got the crowd to clap along with the music, she jumped up and down along with the drums and other music in the background and continued.
She's not a saint and she's not what you think She's an actress, Whoa She's better known for the things that she does On the mattress, Whooooa
Amber was jumping up and down and even whipped her hair side to side. Cause she whips her hair back and forth and she even made her eyes look cold. It was all in good fun, or she was directing it to a person in the crowd. Nevertheless she was having a good time.
She lives her life like it's a party and she's on the list She looks at me like I'm a trend and she's so over it I think her ever present frown is a little troubling And, she thinks I'm psycho Cause I like to rhyme her name with things, but Sophistication isn't what you wear, or who you know Or pushing people down to get you where you wanna go
Amber made a loop-de-loop by her head as the word psycho came to mind, and she even took the pic off its stand and started walking around the stage. She even made hand motions along with the music.
I'm just another thing for you to roll your eyes at honey You might have him, but haven't you heard I'm just another thing for you to roll your eyes at honey You might have him, but I always get the last word Whoa
Of course the eye roll came and she bent down to the crowd and then walked around some more. AS she went deeper into the song and passed the chorus again she whipped her hair back and forth jumped around the stage, making her hair go wild. Then, the song came to a end.
And do you still feel like you know what you're doing, Cause I don't think you do, Oh Do you still feel like you know what you're doing I don't think you do, I don't think you do Let's hear the applause C'mon show me how much better you are See you deserve some applause Cause you're so much better She took him faster than you can say sabotage
She rounded herself back to the stage and placed the mic back on its stand. Well, that went really well. She thought happily as she backed up, although she probably should have watched where she was going. She didn't notice the stage ended about five feet ago and fell off the stage. She tumbled backstage and slammed into a extra set of drums. She got up and held her hands up. "I'm OK." She said, although no one probably worried so she walked off stage like nothing ever happened.
ooc//dont ya love making characters act stupid?
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Post by tomackze on Jan 1, 2011 20:32:33 GMT -5
Prior to getting on stage... Sam thought he needed a little boost in energy for what he was going to do. He was currently in the bar, getting his first drink of the night and he decided to put a little something in it to spice it up, right before he competed. He put in an "energizer" drink prior which gave him a huge boost and without thinking, he decided to make a grand entrance on stage. Back at home, his school was not just an academy to train people to know how to use pokemon, it was also to make them better themselves... He was not a nub and was pretty talented himself. Sam decided he wanted to make a grand entrance so he decided that it was time to do a cartwheel onto the stage. The problem was that he was a little drunk so doing a cartwheel might not have been the best suggestion ever... But he still put his arms up in the air and began to cartwheel onto the stage. He did a few cartwheels before slipping a little and almost falling on his butt... That would have been very embarrassing. But before he fell he decided to do a little spin on the ground and sat down. It made the move look less embarrassing although he did technically fall on his butt. He suddenly got up with his black tuxedo on. Decided to dust himself off and then pulled out a black hat from his pocket and placed it over his head. He was still wearing his mask with diamonds on it and quietly put the microphone next to his mouth. He softly said, <"I will be wowing you all with a Thriller song in honor of Michael Jackson. I hope you all enjoy...">Suddenly the music started to play... Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum... Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum... Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum... Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum...The base was being blasted to wake up anyone who might have been sleeping... He pulled the microphone closer to him and began to start singing... "It's close to mid.... night. Something evil's lurkering in the dark"And he placed the microphone back in place and quickly jumped up and pounced to show the evil that was lurking. "Under the moon...light. You see a sight that almost stops your heart."And Sam begins to hold his heart as if he was almost about to faint. "You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it. You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes. You're paralyzed"And Sam stops still for a very long pause. Almost as if he was under a seizure or something. He then tossed his hat out of the way and continued his song. "You hear the door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run. You feel the cold hand and wonder if you'll ever see the sun."And fearing the crowd might be getting bored soon he began to do the Michael Jackson triangle. Sam extended his arms out and shook his shoulders before clapping his hands together. He continued to do this for a few times until he heard some claps himself. "You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination. But all the while you hear the creature creeping up behind. You're out of time"[/b][/size] And Sam began to spin while keeping both feet on the ground and then attempted and completed, a perfect moon walk. He began to snap his fingers until he heard some others do this also. "They're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side. They will possess you... unless you change that number on your dial."And Sam dropped his phone onto the ground which made a sudden thud. "Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together." And he pointed to all the girls in the crowd. Signaling that they should come up to him after the show to cuddle with him. And he continued to point at them as he said his next line... "All through the night I'll save you from the terror on the screen. I'll make you see"[/b][/size] He began to do a spin and then a pelvic thrust at the same direction in an attempt to make a few girls blush. Suddenly only the instrumental sound of thriller was playing and Sam stopped singing. He stopped there for a minute, then suddenly took off his tuxedo blazer and put it on the back of the stage. The light began to shine brightly on Sam and he began to creep forward. Every few seconds he would snap his neck a little in the beat of the music. Then he extended his arms to his side and began to pelvic thrust continuously to the beat... While flipping his hair every so often. He began to bring his arms in a little and made a little gesture like he was swimming. First on the right and then on the left. Then he two stepped to the left before grabbing his groan and doing a pelvic thrust.He then two stepped to the right and grabbed his groan while doing a pelvic thrust. He continued to pelvic thrust on the right until he finally stopped and collected himself. Next he brought his arms up to the air and clapped. Then he went into doing the "zig-zag" part of the triangle dance. And then he walked to the side and stuck out his arm like a claw while he did two claws on the left, then two on the right.And he began to only shake his legs before moving to the left, then shaking his legs and moving to the right. And then he went back to the zombie claw moves to the left and right. And at this point he got bored and just began to moon walk and then shake his hips while holding onto his crotch and doing an "OWWW" every few often. Suddenly he continued to singing That this is thriller, thriller night 'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would ever dare try Thriller, thriller night So let me hold you tight and share a Killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight
[/center] And he began to moon walk some more while shaking his hips and clapping his hands. And he continued with the lyrics That this is thriller, thriller night 'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would ever dare try Thriller, thriller night So let me hold you tight and share a Killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight
And he went to pick up his hat after the second time. He began to do a few more pelvic thrusts and even threw his hat to the audience for someone to catch it. The music started to cut off and he was about to leave the stage. Before he left, he gestured for the audience to give him a call and then stepped off stage. He hoped he wowed the audience enough to win 4 minutes in. Ends at 10 minutes.
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Post by ohlookahails! on Jan 1, 2011 23:08:30 GMT -5
Mask - DressWhen Gertrude had caught wind of a karaoke contest, she knew she had to enter. What good was it to get old and senile if you couldn't live it up every once in a while? The DJ had given her an odd look when she requested a song his grandmother probably listened to, and it had taken a while to find the song online and download it so it was ready to play. There were a few muffled coughs in the audience as she took to the stage and waved. No amount of unimpressed spectators was going to keep her from rocking out! She nodded and the music began to play, a simple guitar and drum beat before blowing into the lyrics. "I've been to Nagasaki, Hiroshima too! The things I did to them baby, I can do to you!" Gertrude sang loud and in-your-face; her scratchy voice adding to the effect. "'Cause I'm a Fujiyama Mama and I'm just about to blow my top! Fujiyama-yama, Fujiyama! And when I start you up, there ain't nobody gonna make me stop!" And here she began to sway her aging body in time, as if attempting to recall the days of her youth when she'd been a sexy young thing. The effect was rather comical and even beneath her mask, she was already smiling. "I drank a quart of sake, smoked on a pipe! I chased it with tobbacy and then shoot out the lights!" Of course, Gertrude would never consider doing anything of the sort, which was part of the reason she picked this song. It was fun pretending to be some silly old rebel lady who had never worried about propriety or what the neighbors would say. And it was even easier to get into the role now that she was masked and unidentifiable. "'Cause I'm a Fujiyama Mama and I'm just about to blow my top! Fujiyama-yama, Fujiyama! And when I start you up, there ain't nobody gonna make me stop!" The crowd was beginning to pick up on the chanting and some people started to clap their hands along. Though she couldn't bust out any fancy dance moves, Gertrude tried to not look like a lump on stage and she walked towards the side where a handsome young man stood on the main floor. "Well you can talk about me, say that I'm mean! I'll blow your head off baby with nitroglycerine!" She sang, directing her voice towards the man as if the message was for him. She began to add a teasing, flirty lilt to her voice, and winked at him behind her mask. "'Cause I'm a Fujiyama Mama and I'm just about to blow my top! Fujiyama-yama, Fujiyama! And when I start you up, there aint nobody gonna make me stop!" The crowd was louder now, and Gertrude's voice threatened to be drowned out. Her lungs weren't used to this kind of exertion and she coughed a bit. The DJ stood up to stop the song but Gertrude waved at him to continue. "I drank a quart of sake, smoked on a pipe! I chased it with tobbacy and then shoot out the lights!" This was the beginning of her grand finale and she conserved her energy for the final event. She took her place back in the middle of the stage, quickly growing tired. Whew, she'd need a rest in her room after this! "'Cause I'm a Fujiyama Mama and I'm just about to blow my top! Fujiyama-yama, Fujiyama! And when I start you up, there ain't nobody gonna make me stop!" Her finale was met with clapping and a few wolf-whistles from drunken younger men. She bowed and waved to the crowd, feeling every bit like a young diva. She should've gone into show business! She accepted the DJ's help off stage and then took a seat to listen to the rest of the performers while she caught her breath and sipped on some water.
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Post by Yvon on Jan 2, 2011 8:15:02 GMT -5
"When the Devil is too busy And Death's a bit too much They call on me by name you see, For my special touch. To the Gentlemen I'm Miss Fortune To the Ladies I'm Sir Prize But call me by any name Any way it's all the same" Hilarity ensued as the singer came on stage. Silva. Or rather, Blaze. The likeness was quite well, including the cocky demeanor and nasty snarl. A leather coat, mesh shirt and a little rear in tights created a hilarious parody of the big nasty TD leader. "I'm the fly in your soup I'm the pebble in your shoe I'm the pea beneath your bed I'm a bump on every head I'm the peel on which you slip I'm a pin in every hip I'm the thorn in your side Makes you wriggle and writhe" Blaze had wronged Silva in the past, and quite frankly, Silva was not scared of him anymore. Even so, he wore a mask and a black wig to match Blaze's greasy hair. He sung the lyrics with a high voice, clearly playing for laughs. "And it's so easy when you're evil This is the life, you see The Devil tips his hat to me I do it all because I'm evil And I do it all for free Your tears are all the pay I'll ever need" Silva/Blaze played around with matches, imitating Blaze's obsession with fire, pretended to burn his fingers and pout. Then he snickered and went on to put on a creepy smile, wiggling his fingers like a dirty old man towards old lady Gertrude, then turning to flick his tongue at Susumu. "While there's children to make sad While there's candy to be had while there's pockets left to pick While there's grannies left to trip down the stairs I'll be there, I'll be waiting 'round the corner It's a game. I'm glad I'm in it 'Cause there's one born every minute" He flicked his hair in an emo way, pretending to be vain. He might be going a bit far, but Silva enjoyed every moment of it. Blaze deserved it, and he wanted to show everyone that fearing a man like Blaze was not to way to live a life. He pulled up a sad face before continuing the song. "It gets so lonely being evil What I'd do to see a smile Even for a little while And no one loves you when you're evil I'm lying through my teeth! Your tears are all the company I need" He ended in a stereotypical evil laughter, bowing in a very cocky way before leaving the stage.
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Post by zacariah on Jan 2, 2011 14:20:59 GMT -5
This was the moment he had been waiting for! Excited, Zac pranced side to side, staring at the stage in excitement. Sure he hadn't quiet got the memo it was supposed to be strictly a karaoke contest....considering he'd brought along props, but that wasn't about to stop the young man as he gazed at the stage with such delight and love that the stage hand who had guided him there looked a little....disturbed. Of course that could of been because of Zac's mask, though regardless of the reason Zac didn't notice the man's confusion. "Next on the stage we have a very.....special performance!" Chandler Chance declared, one hand beckoning Zac to come out onto the stage. Racing onto the stage Zac quickly set up a cardboard prop that looked like a compactor with eyes and teeth. A murmur rippled through the crowd though, not because of the prop so much as the fact that besides his creepy mask, Zac was wearing....a green cardboard car costume. Releasing Sharpie, who was dressed as a giant magnet, as well as Diva and Megazord, who appeared to be operating the cardboard compactor, Zac was ready to begin his 'performance'. As the music began to play Zac lay on the ground, sprawled out as if he was in a lot of pain. Over head sharpie flew in circles, looking quite furious that she'd been suckered into this...humiliation. Oblivious, Zac waited for his cue before beginning to sing. " I can't take this kinda pressure I must confess one more dusty road Would be just a road too long
As he sang the lyrics Sharpie landed on his head, and he moved towards the compactor which was happily chomping up and down. Sliding between it the mouth chomped down 'crushing' zac. "Worthless..." Zac and Diva sang while behind the compactor Zac quickly pulled some parts off his costume, leaping out from behind the compactor as a pink car now. "I just can't, I just can't I just can't seem to get started!" Flailing on the ground Zac pretended he was trying to drive away, even though he couldn't seem to actually get anywhere. As sharpie landed on his head again, Zac slowly crawled across the ground towards the still chomping compactor. "Don't have the heart to live in the fast lane All that has passed and gone"Again Zac slipped under the compactor and was 'crushed' "Worthless!"This time Zac leapt from behind the compactor in his favourite costume. He was a red sports car! Racing around the stage as though he was driving around a race track Zac sang, completely forgetting he was supposed to be an old car. "I come from KC Missouri! And I got my kicks down on Route 66 Every truck stop from Butte to MO! Motown to Old Alabama..."At this point, Sharpie, who was quire annoyed that Zac wouldn't stay still, dived at her trainer pecking him in the back of the head. Arms flailing the trainer fell to the ground face first, twitching for a moment before slowly lifting his head, managing to finish the lyrics to his verse, while the spearow literally dragged him into the compactor. "From Texarkana and east of Savanna from Tampa to Old Kokomo..." he said woozily before CHOMP! He was killed, again. Worthless..."I once ran the Indy 500..." emerging from behind the crusher Zac limped forwards, dressed as an old school race car from the 20's, a fake beard overtop his mask, and a cane in one hand. "I must confess I'm impressed how I did And I wonder how close that I came." Looking off into the distance, he slowly walked backwards towards the crusher, which continued its happy chomping. Glancing behind him, Zac acted like he was surprised to see himself moving towards the giant mashing teeth of doom. "Now I get a sinking sensation, I was the top of the line, out of site out of mind So much for fortune and fame..."As he slipped into the mouth again he threw his cane into the crowd, thrashing as the teeth repeatedly hit him this time, having grown bored with just sliding underneath, and deciding to ham it up a bit instead. Back behind the chomper once more, Zac prepared to set up his next costume, when he noticed Chandler was tapping his watch, encouraging him to hurry up. With a shrug Zac tossed aside his bull horned hat, and grim reaper mask, moving on to the next costume instead. "Once drove a surfer to sunset, There were bikinis and buns filled with weenies Believe me, just couldn't forget." With his sun glasses on and a surf board under one arm, Zac felt pretty cool as the surf car. Even though they couldn't see it he winked at the ladies in the crowd as he pranced around, the stage. "Pico, lets go up to Zuma Pico, lets go up to Zuma From Zuma to Yuma the rumor was I had a hand in the lay of the land"Chomp. Worthless..."I worked on a reservation. Who would believe they would love me and leave on a bus back to old Santa Fe?" Zac sang, dressed like a native american and prancing around, a rubber tomahawk in one hand. "Once in an Indian nation I took the kids on the skids with a Hopi Who was happy to lie there and say..."[/b] as he was being pulled under the chomper for one final time he tried to make things more dramatic, by fighting back against the machine, which wasn't...planned. Already worn out the cardboard machine began to crumple and fall apart, in no small part because Megazord had pretty much crumpled his side of the machine. With his prop ruined Zac lay there in a daze, while Diva skipped forwards, seeing his as her chance to shine. [pink] "You're worthless!"[/pink] she sang, pointing to Zac before skipping forward and blowing kisses to the crowd. "Ugh, I knew I shouldn't have let him on the stage..."Chandler muttered, facepalming as he gestured for some stage hands to drag Zac and his 'props' from the stage. Puffing up angrily, the jigglypuff tried to sing her own little song to the crowd, thrashing and flailing, singing even as she was dragged off the stage, a curtain quickly falling as the crew sought to gain control of the situation.
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Post by Black Ranger Talis on Jan 2, 2011 20:14:51 GMT -5
Eleanor stepped up to the podium and grabbed the microphone off its holder, dressed in her scarlet gown, a coy application of red lipstick there for that sultry edge, not that that was visible through her mask. "Cruella de Vil,< she whispered, blowing a kiss to the audience. "Cruella De Vil. Cruella De Vil. If she doesn't scare you no evil thing will.,"Her voice was deeper than the original. Huskier, with that seductive edge that made evil enticing. To see her is to take a sudden chill."Raising her clenched fist into the air, she unclenched it as she whispered the last word. "Cruella. Cruella De Vil..."She began to walk across the stage now, rapid, deliberate steps coinciding with the increasing tempo of the song. "The curl of her lips. The ice in her stare. All innocent children had better.... beware."Her voice again lowered to a whisper at the last word as she stopped for a moment to look at the audience before resuming her brisk pace. "She's like a spider waiting for the kiiiill. Cruella, Cruella De Viiiiill..."Her voice grew louder as she whipped her mask off, showing her natural beauty accentuated with a little lipstick. Her hair had been let loose and curled so that it framed her face admirably, accentuating her beauty and charm- if, of course, you didn't know the woman behind the mask. "Cruella, Cruella de Vil. If she doesn't scare you, no evil thing will!At this, Eleanor threw her mask into the air, where it spun in perfect vertical motion as Aeria soared from behind the curtains, catching the mask in her beak and doing a perfect loop the loop with the mask still in her beak. "Cruella, Cruella De Viiiiiiil,"Aeria dropped the amsk, which was caught perfectly in one hand as she sang into the other, singing straight backed into the microphone, which she held in her other hand as she held the golden mask close to her chest. "To see her is to take a sudden chiiiiill. Cruella de Vil."She walked forward and dropped the mask off the stage like a singer would at a concert to make the audience feel involved, before stepping off the stage and grabbing a relatively good looking man by the collar and singing on, a seductive, warm smile on her face. She was actually having fun with this. "This vampire bat. This inhuman beat."Her voice reduced to a whisper for the next line. "She oughta be locked up and never released."Pushing the man away with such force that he fell back onto a chair, she walked along the floor, singing all the while. "The world was such a wholesome place until..."She stepped up on a table, eyes glinting with delight as she sang out with one arm raised into the air. "Cruella! Cruella de Viiiiiiil!
Cruella, Cruella de Vil! If she doesn't scare you, no evil thing will! Cruella, Cruella de Vil! To see her is to take a sudden chill Cruella de Vil!"While the instrumental part kicked in, Eleanor danced, twirling in place on the table, producing high kicks that just missed the observers, she had the audience cheering for her. Bending down so that she was on her knees, she met the eyes of every person at the table, conveying her message to all. "At first you think Cruella is the Devil... But after time has worn away the shock. You come to realise; you've seen her kinda eyes. Watching you from underneath a rock."At this, she pointed to her own eyes with a coy smile, slipping off the table and singing as she made her way back to the stage, first letting loose a short, seductive laugh as she blew a kiss to a random woman. "Cruella, Cruella de Vil! If she doesn't scare you, no evil thing will! Cruella, Cruella de Vil! To see her is to take a sudden chiiiiiill!"Back up on the stage, she repeated the chorus as Aeria again flew overhead, a stack of white and black confetti and strips of fabric almost weighing her down with sheer quantity. As she flapped her wings, the confetti and soft material dropped over Eleanor, draping over her hair, her shoulders and sticking to her clothes, legs, everywhere. She didn't pause to stop singing or act any differently as this happened, and as Aeria soared back behind the curtains on the other side, it appeared that Eleanor was covered in Dalmatian fur clothes. "Cruella, Cruella de Vil! If she doesn't scare you, no evil thing will! Cruella, Cruella de Vil! To see her is to take a sudden chiiiiiill!"Cyan, her Eevee trotted out from backstage as Eleanor sang this song, energetic, painted white with black spots to resemble the subject of this song's most desired animal. His tail was perked energetically in the air as Eleanor slowly walked backstage, Cyan following her as she sang. "Cruella de Vil! Yeah! Cruella de Vil! Look out for Cruella de Viiiiiiiiiiiiil!"Offstage, she nodded to Cyan, who let out a whimper and a bark of fear to finish the act, the music cutting off at the exact moment of the final sound as Eleanor handed the microphone to the backstage technician to place back in its spot, praising Cyan and Aeria as she returned to the Moltres Hall. ::pidgey:: ::eevee:: Song: Cruella De Vil by Selena Gomez.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 7, 2011 19:37:08 GMT -5
OOC:
I have a C-Box Entry from Blaze (though not willing and he can't win anything, and he can't donate 300 PD to the pot)
7 Jan 11, 04:58 PM Blaze: NO 7 Jan 11, 04:58 PM Blaze: and he's the only one 7 Jan 11, 04:58 PM Amber: sing again 7 Jan 11, 04:58 PM Amber: I missed it 7 Jan 11, 04:58 PM Blaze: wonderfulthing --> tigger b/c there's only one 7 Jan 11, 04:57 PM Blaze: am i done now? 7 Jan 11, 04:57 PM Amber: /snickersnort 7 Jan 11, 04:57 PM Kassga: fun fun fun fun fun 7 Jan 11, 04:57 PM Blaze: funfunfunnotfun 7 Jan 11, 04:57 PM Blaze: bouncyflouncytrouncypouncy 7 Jan 11, 04:56 PM Blaze: -mutter- 7 Jan 11, 04:56 PM Kassga: it's called Tigger. 7 Jan 11, 04:56 PM Kassga: He did. 7 Jan 11, 04:56 PM Blaze: i have a feeling he made some words up 7 Jan 11, 04:56 PM Blaze: these aren't words 7 Jan 11, 04:56 PM Kassga: BOUNCY 7 Jan 11, 04:56 PM Blaze: dude 7 Jan 11, 04:56 PM Blaze: um 7 Jan 11, 04:56 PM Blaze: they are 7 Jan 11, 04:56 PM Blaze: bottom --> springs 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Blaze: top --> rubber 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Blaze: tiggers are wonderul things 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Kassga: IIIIIIIMMMMMMM THE ONLY ONE 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Dracken: FOLLOW KASS 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Dracken: DO IT 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Kassga: THE WONDERFUL THING ABOUT TIGGERS IS THAT IM THE ONLY ONE 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Fen: Ladies love country boys! 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Kassga: THEY BOUNCY BOUNCY FUN FUN FUN FUN FUN 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Blaze: this is mortifying 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Dracken: we looove this 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Spirit: No we like this. 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Dracken: XDD 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Dracken: continue 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Blaze: i feel stupid already 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Kassga: is tiggers a wonderful tihng 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Spirit: /gigglesnort 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Blaze: ..... 7 Jan 11, 04:55 PM Blaze: about tiggers 7 Jan 11, 04:54 PM Blaze: the most wonderful thing 7 Jan 11, 04:54 PM Blaze: ...... 7 Jan 11, 04:54 PM Spirit: Blaze if you don't, I'll make you sing it 7 Jan 11, 04:54 PM Blaze: .... but I would really rather not 7 Jan 11, 04:54 PM Dracken: sing it 7 Jan 11, 04:54 PM Dracken: ...you must 7 Jan 11, 04:54 PM Blaze: can i not? 7 Jan 11, 04:54 PM Blaze: .... 7 Jan 11, 04:54 PM Blaze: -ahem- 7 Jan 11, 04:53 PM Blaze: I dislike you, spirit
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 17, 2011 19:59:40 GMT -5
NévoaRhapsody ♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪
[/i][/font][/center] Nevoa had ran, quite literally, when she overheard a conversation of a karaoke competition. She wasn't hadn't even heard what the prize was and nor did she particularly care. Cash, pokemon, a free dinner. Whatever it was was on the back burner of her mind. What was her main focus? Singing of course. She didn't care about winning to be honest. It would be a nice bonus (maybe it would help her confidence some) but that wasn't what was important.Pacing the backstage area the nineteen year old's hands were beginning to get sweaty with her nervousness. Her mask was still held up to her face as she raised her brown eyes up to the stage director. He was currently watching the act before her preform and she couldn't help but panic. What if there were a lot of people? Or someone recognized her? Or worse.... What if she messed up. She stopped her pacing as she tried to calm herself but her ears overheard something that made everything worse. 'These people are terrible at dancing. I hope the girl going next is better.' Everything stopped when the brunette heard that. "...We... We have to... Dance?" She wasn't told about that. Not one mentioned dancing. Then again she didn't read the rules before signing up either technically. Karaoke was singing... Not dancing right?[/color] The director's voice brought her back to reality and she only vaguely registered his hand waving in her face. She was next... Taking a deep and shaky breath she willed herself to enter the main stage and out from behind the curtain. She glanced down at the people watching only to wish she hadn't. There were so many there. Swallowing hard she stood in front of the mic stand and waited for the music to start and the lyrics to pop up on the screen on the back wall. She could only hope that the song was one she knew. A soft guitar and piano started up and immediately the song registered in the females head before the first line of words appeared on the screen. She had heard this song often and actually knew most the chords for the guitar herself however never had the chance to find the rest. She made a mental note to do so for later before opening her mouth and began the song. "Tugged the moon into the ground Turned this bedroom upside down tonight Took my faith and i breathed it out Then walked right through a cloud of flashing lights, bright lies.Nevoa closed her eyes and decided to screw dancing even if that meant she wasn't going to win. Occasional hand motions was all they were probably going to get out of her. "Pain takes my heart's place The love we made, we cant erase it, don't wanna face it
Pitter pat, the angel on my shoulder Is haunting me tonight Tick tock, the clock is getting louder Ready for me to decide"A soft sway of her hips was all she was doing really and she probably looked rather bland and unexciting but she didn't really mind per say. Despite the crowd that she had been sweating bullets over she was having fun. "I've lost my sense of right and wrong Well-justified my soul to carry on It feels so damn good to write off the rules But when a new day breaks, I'm left a fool I'm such a fool"She repeated the chorus again before heading into the ending of the song. "The sun is coming down on me Could fate be so unkind?
Pain takes my heart's place The love we made remains"[/color] With the final chorus sang twice over she bowed her head at the end and walked off stage (though it might have looked like she was running trying to leave as soon as she could). Song here.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Yvon on Jan 23, 2011 13:59:02 GMT -5
There was a lot of fussing, giggling and complaining behind the scenes, as a group of people was clearly waiting for their cue.
Then the music started, and no more than 9 men came on stage. Some looked the happiest they'd ever been, others were quite obviously drunk, and some looked like they'd be sick...clearly forced into the act. But they all had one thing in common.
From left to right, the troupe consisted of: Sam, Jesse, Trey, Matt, Silva, Warren, Zac, Jade and Raff.
"We're men, we're men in tights. We roam around the forest looking for fights!"
Tights. Like 9 robin hoods, some more manly than others, they sung their merry little song. Certainly the wildest of the bunch was Zac, who was better at spreading his arms around and blaring the lyrics than doing the actual dance steps.
"We're men, we're men in tights. We rob from the rich and give to the poor, that's right!"
Somewhere around that point, Warren, who had quite a bit too much too drink, nearly punched Matt in the face. From behind the scenes, an enraged Drifloon tried to fly on stage, crying "Rape! Murder!"
Silva and Sam seemed the best dancers of the bunch, both hooking an arm too Jesse, who was pale and quite wondering why the hell he had signed up for this...if he had at all.
"We may look like sissies, but watch what you say or else we'll put out your lights! We're men, we're men in tights!"
Trey sung happily along until he realized girls were actually watching him, perhaps even...enjoying his moves. As he tried to slink to the back, Jade pressed him forward again, whispering some joke in his ear that was lost in the vivid loud music and dancing.
"Always on guard defending the people's rights!"
With a lot of fumbles and false notes, the song ended with the troupe of them flexing their arm muscles and crying out:
"We're BUTCH!"
After which they bowed and laughed at the crowd and one another. Raff smirked at the ladies on the front row, clearly full of adrenaline from the show.
OOC:: All characters used with permission of their owners. If you have a problem with the way I portrayed your character, PM me! This entry is just for fun...I don't want to imagine winning, only to have the split the meat stack...I mean...Tauros.
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Post by max on Jan 24, 2011 0:09:06 GMT -5
[/center] Shinji would take the mic, smiling warmly at his audience while holding it. Perhaps the guise made it easier for him to do this, knowing that no one knew him. He would just have to hope that no one recognized his voice. Taking out a pokeball and flicking it up, his Wooper would find itself standing on stage next to him, a small mic fixated on her in the form of her collar. "Hey there ladies and gents~! I decided to go with a song that me and my buddy, Willow, over here know. Don't be too harsh!" he would call out boldly on the mic, his Wooper cheerfully slapping her tail against the stage floor. Shinji would smile, as the audience had no idea that this was actually the beginning of the performance. "One, two, three...," he would mutter so that Willow could hear him. As the beat to the song started, so her tail slapping would synchronize. Shinji himself couldn't help but tap his foot with the tail and the beat. After four taps, Shinji would commence! "I... Know a place~! Where the grass is really greener!""Wooper~!" chimed Willow, her voice harmonizing with a part that was supposed to be "Oh, oh!" But she was a pokemon, so give her a break. At least her vocals were pretty good. Shinji couldn't help but crack a smile at how professional Willow seemed to be. "Warm, wet and wild! There must be something in the water~""Wooper~""Sippin! Gin and Juice~! Layin' underneath the palm trees~""Wooper!""The girls break their necks, try'na creep a li'l sneak peek! At us~!
You can travel the wooorld~ But nothing comes close! To the Golden Coast~!
Once you party with us-- You'll be falling in love! Oooh oh, ohhh oh oh!"An inhale as he awaited the beat, Shinji knew this required a little bit more vocal prep. He didn't quite like singing high notes, but he'd have to do his best in order to impress his audience. He was glad the chorus didn't start off too high. "California Girls~ We're unforgettable! Daisy dukes, bikini's on top~
Sun-kissed skin~ So hot! We'll melt your popsicle! Oooh oh, ohhh oh oh!"Allowing his voice to vibrate a little bit, he would go through the second half of the course with a bit of a higher tone, probably convincing his audience he was secretly a girl and reinforcing the idea he was possibly homosexual. "Ca-li-fornia Girls~ We're undeniable! Fine, fresh, fierce--,"In this part he would begin an elevation in vocalization and note, but wouldn't go as high as he needed to quite yet. It was more-so a set-up to get his audience more hype. "Westcoast, represeeeent! Now put your hands up!"He would end with a high 'Oh,' allowing the voice and tone to die down and out with the beat. "Oooh oooh, oh oh ooooh~!"He would include a Michael Jackson kick in the middle of his 'Oh'ing and, upon finishing, he would sigh. That wasn't so bad. Not too terrible or terrifying at all. However, he would find it necessary to use the mic one last time before getting off stage. "Dunno where California is, I'm not a girl, and I'm heterosexual! You guys have been awesome, goodnight!" he would cheer, and Willow would let out a giggle before running off stage after her trainer, who had just dashed madly towards the exit before realization of what he just did set in. [/justify] [/ul][/size]
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Post by lyrabutt on Jan 24, 2011 20:57:31 GMT -5
.REIN LOVE[/size] The next entry took the stage... or was supposed to. The music started playing. Some of the more mundane people in the crowd looked at each other in confusion, especially at the Pikachu that had pushes the button to play it. Then they turned around.
"Heaven, please sing for me a song of life," the woman sang as she parted the small sea of people. She was dressed simply enough, in a white dress that shifted about as she walked. Her feet were bare, her bangs pushed out of her face so everyone could see her brilliant eyes. A microphone sat in front of her mouth, magnifying every word. "Heaven, take me into your skies. There's no, place here for me to hide my cries... Night and day, I'm missing you, ooh..." She kept her eyes closed most of the way as she made her way onto the performance area, not raising her head to meet the eyes of the stares she received. Rein Love was a skilled performer.
"I know I'm here for the magic. All your stars guiding me through and through. Oh, why this loneliness feel like forever, and ever..." She was a woman with experience in singing, so perhaps it wasn't fair for her to enter the contest. But it had been so long since she'd been in front of a crowd. It felt right to her. Finally, she turned to face the onlookers, her bowed head raising up and looking straight at them. "I gotta be, I gotta be, in your arms, baby."
With this her voice rose, giving voice to emotions she probably didn't even have. "You're so close, so close, and it's you that I believe in, I believe in... So close, but far away, I can't touch. I'll hold on, 'cause it's you I love so dearly. When the rain, the storm, and all is done, caress me with your sweet lullaby." She continued through the song, shaking her head softly during the chorus, casting her eyes downwards again. Finally, she seemed to be nearing the end.
"Will you be my light? Will you be my strength?" She clasped her hands together tightly, as if praying. "Promise you won't let me go, and in the end of time... Still my love's gonna be there!" Once again her head was raised, this time with a determined expression on her face. You could tell she was into it. She repeated the first and second refrain of the chorus, not losing her focus for an instance. Then, after what had felt like forever to her, the song was over. She bowed her head and raised it.
"Thank you for your time." Ever the ice queen, she walked off.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 31, 2011 10:32:39 GMT -5
Susumu laughed and watched uncomfortably at the Karaoke Contest entries, some were simply witty, while others were just pretty. What were the judges going to say? He could only watch anxiously to see who won his Tauros and some of his hard earned cash after much mopping in the TD bathrooms. The announcer coughed to get everybody's attention, who still seemed captivated by the last performance.
"I have all of the entries! Now, the second place pot has gone up to a whooping 5,700 PD. The winner of that nice sum of money is...that mysterious man over there!" Chandler Chance pointed at SILVA, though he didn't know his name or his story, and held out a bag of cash for him to accept.
"The first place winner has captured most of our hearts, and practically crushed our funny bones, and yes, I'm suing." Chandler Chance glanced over at several of the contestants, in order to bring up some drama within their poor little hearts. "To the man that sang Worthless, come on up and claim your prize!" The audience clapped enthusiastically, agreeing with the winners that were declared.
Winnars:
+ 1 Tauros to Zac
::tauros:: » Level: 8 » Gender: Male » Nature: Impulsive, Naive » Met At: Route One | Mystery Pic Prize » OT: Blaze » Abilities: { Intimidate + Anger Point } » Attacks: Rage, Horn Attack, Tail Whip, Tackle » Caught in an Ultra Ball
+5700 PD YVON
Thanks for playing!
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