http://karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2007-03-23 10:23 am
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Music is Love: Friday [3/23] - Third Period

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.]

Re: Sing! [3/23]

[identity profile] otherside-miley.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Buckshot." Miley said with a glare. "That's my motivation."
dark_slippy_thing: (Grin)

Re: Sing! [3/23]

[personal profile] dark_slippy_thing 2007-03-23 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
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]

[identity profile] otherside-miley.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"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."
dark_slippy_thing: (Grin)

Re: Sing! [3/23]

[personal profile] dark_slippy_thing 2007-03-23 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"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]

[identity profile] otherside-miley.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
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.