Music is Love: Friday [3/23] - Third Period

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

Lorne is busy lounging in his chair with a big old pair of sunglasses talking on his cell phone to his agent.

"I don't care what that schmuck says Roger. Give 'em hell and get me a percentage," Lorne said in a very "Hollywood" fashion before hanging up.

"Kittens! Welcome to class. Today your theme was to come up with a closing track to the hip new film "Fandom Chicken: the Motion Picture". Our guest judge today is... dare I say it? Genius? Mad? Has a mask only a mother could love? Or is it all of the above. Give it up for Valenteen!"

Lorne sat back in his chair. "Now someone be a good production assistant and get me a latte so we can get this party started."

[ooc: OCD. It is coming. It is here. Go forth and... you know. Whatever.]

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Re: Sing! [3/23]

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

Miley stomped to the stage and glared at 'Valenteen', wagging a finger. "I chose this song especially for you, zoom-pervert."

The punk rock music blasted out from the speakers and Miley didn't hold back her voice for this song, screaming it out loudly.

Just where is our future, the things we've done and said!
Let's just push the button, we'd be better off dead!
'Cause I hate you!
And I berate you!
And I can't wait to get to you!

The sins of all our fathers, being dumped on us — the sons.
The only choice we're given is how many megatons?
And I eschew you!
And I say, screw you!
And I hope you're blue, too.

You're bloody worthless, just greedy human scum.
The numbers all add up to a negative sum.

And I hate you!
And I hate you!
And I hate you...too!

Re: Sing! [3/23]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

"Ooo. Love it. The hate. The catchy beat," Lorne said with a nod. "Get the girl a contract."

Re: Sing! [3/23]

[dark_slippy_thing]

Valenteen crossed his arms and listened intently, taking a moment to ponder in deep consideration, taking a sip of his latte before actually saying anything.
"Beautiful, darling," he said at length. "Plenty of feeling. What's your motivation?"

Re: Sing! [3/23]

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"Buckshot." Miley said with a glare. "That's my motivation."

Re: Sing! [3/23]

[dark_slippy_thing]

This caused Valenteen to smile all the more.
"Your performance with the gun prop was brilliant," he agreed with a nod. "I'm only sorry we couldn't zoom in closer."

Re: Sing! [3/23]

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

"You're lucky I wasn't really naked." Miley growled. "Otherwise I wouldn't care that I was in a classroom, I'd slap the tar out of you."

Re: Sing! [3/23]

[dark_slippy_thing]

"It was naked emotion," Valenteen insisted, raising his low-fat non-whip latte in a bit of a salute. "You perform with passion, and I like it!"

Re: Sing! [3/23]

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

If Miley had been close enough, she would have spit into the latte. Since she wasn't, she turned and stomped offstage grumbling about pompous directors and shoving lattes where the sun don't shine.