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Lorne sits on stage.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Cats and Kittens, Gremlins of all ages... Today is our last class."

Lorne takes out a hanky and dabs at the corners of his eyes.

"As you know our final competition was last week to decide once and for all WHO is worthy of the title of FANDOM IDOL. And after a record setting 12 votes I have the answer to that question..."

Lorne holds up an envelope

"RIGHT HERE! Are you thrilled? Are you intrigued? Do I look good in these pants? All these questions will be answered... Right after this short break."

Lorne burst out laughing. "Kidding! First you have to do your last performance for me. And as I ~~*handwavily*~~ mentioned in my message to you all earlier, your final assignment is your closing number. The big song. The one your audience is waiting for. The one that signals that this is your last encore before you go backstage and shag like mad with the hotties that your roadies have provided for you."

Lorne clears his throat. "Not that I would ever do that. Or endorse it. Nope. Not at all."

He steps down off the stage and kicks his feet up on the table. "C'mon kids. Sing for me one more time."

[~~Wait for the~~ OCD is up! Please tell me your grade for the course in the OOC notes. Thanks again for being such an awesome class!]

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The purple pimp hat.
The same silver sequinned cape as last week.
A WHOLE lot of attitude.
And some flamboyant dance moves that he can't do properly.

Your butt is mine
Gonna tell you right
Just show your face
In broad daylight
I'm telling you
On how I feel
Gonna hurt your mind
Don't shoot to kill
Come on,

Come on,
Lay it on me
All right...
Bad
I'm giving you
On count of three
To show your stuff
Or let it be...
I'm telling you
Just watch your mouth
I know your game
What you're about

Well they say the sky's the limit
And to me that's really true
But my friend you have seen nothin'
Just wait 'til I get through...

Because I'm bad, I'm bad-come on
You know I'm bad, I'm bad-you know it
You know I'm bad, I'm bad-come on, you know
And the whole world has to
Answer right now
Just to tell you once again,
Who's bad...

The word is out
You're doin' wrong
Gonna lock you up
Before too long,
Your lyin' eyes
Gonna tell you right
So listen up
Don't make a fight,
Your talk is cheap
You're not a man
You're throwin' stones
To hide your hands

But they say the sky's the limit
And to me that's really true
And my friends you have seen nothin'
Just wait 'til I get through...

Because I'm bad, I'm bad-come on
You know I'm bad, I'm bad-you know it
You know I'm bad, I'm bad-you know it, you know
And the whole world has to answer right now
Just to tell you once again,
Who's bad...

We can change the world tomorrow
This could be a better place
If you don't like what I'm sayin'
Then won't you slap my face...

Because I'm bad, I'm bad-come on
You know I'm bad, I'm bad-you know it
You know I'm bad, I'm bad-you know it, you know

Woo! Woo! Woo!

You know I'm bad, I'm bad-come on
You know I'm bad, I'm bad-you know it, you know
You know, you know, you know-come on
And the whole world has to answer right now
Just to tell you

You know I'm smooth-I'm bad-you know
You know I'm bad-I'm bad baby
You know, you know, you know it-come on
And the whole world has to answer right now
Woo!

You know I'm bad, I'm bad-you know it
You know I'm bad-you know-hoo!
You know I'm bad-I'm bad-you know it, you know
And the whole world has to answer right now
Just to tell you once again...

Who's bad?

Sokka posed on the stage with his head down and one fist in the air, waiting for applause.

Demyx clapped so hard he almost fell over. "Brilliant!!"

Katara had giggled a lot. But she cheered anyway.

Angela was giggling her head off.

Music is Love: Friday, Third Period

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