When Words Fail, Music Speaks; Tuesday, Sixth Period [ 01/27 ].

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

As usual, everything was out and ready for usage in the music room as Chad got set up for club. There were a few snacks, too, but he wasn't paying them much attention. It was kind of hard to play guitar and eat pretzels at the same time.

"So, I was thinking," he told the club, "that maybe something we can do is have a few weeks were we each take a turn talking about the kind of music we like. We can use today to volunteer for that kind of stuff, you know? And we've also got to talk a little about when might be good dates for the karaoke contest for this semester."

There was a sort of dragging pause.

"And then we can just play and stuff like usual today."

So very, very low-key.

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Re: Jam Session -- 01/27.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, sure," Chad grunted. "Let's hear it."

Re: Jam Session -- 01/27.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

Robin slipped the tape into the player, and hit play (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=InR67LcyQ-o). Each of the additions, blended seamlessly and created a haunting melody.

Robin had not listened to it before, and found himself a bit choked up afterwards.

"So, what do you think?"