When Words Fail, Music Speaks; Tuesday, Sixth Period [ 04/07 ].

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad had handwavily sent out emails and messages to everyone that the karaoke contest had been canceled for this week, promising more details at the regular club meeting.

"I felt," he explained, "we could all use a little break from zombies, so I postponed the karaoke contest to next week, and I hope no one minds. To make it up to you, I brought birthday cake."

Since it was, after all, still his birthday.

"And I'll still take anyone up on the drinks I promised when we're done, if you want. Until then, I figured we'd play. Music is good therapy, you know."

Comments

Re: Mingle and Eat Cake -- 04/07.

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"Hey, happy birthday!" Peyton said warmly.

Re: Mingle and Eat Cake -- 04/07.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Aw..." Chad might have been blushing a little; he really didn't want a big deal made out of the birthday thing, but it was nice, anyway. "Thanks, Peyton."

Re: Mingle and Eat Cake -- 04/07.

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"Hope you have a great day," she said with another smile.

Re: Mingle and Eat Cake -- 04/07.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"There aren't any zombies," Chad pointed out. "So I'm sure it will be."

Re: Mingle and Eat Cake -- 04/07.

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

She laughed. "Sure can't hurt!"