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.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Happy Birthday!"

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

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Aw, thanks, Robin," Chad said, with a good old thumbs-up.

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

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"I don't have a present for you yet, but I'll think of something."

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

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"You don't need to get me a present, Robin."

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

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Well I might anyway."

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

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Okay, just don't feel like you have to, though, man. I mean it."

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

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"I understand." But see that wasn't the point of presents, was it.