Music is Love: [9/5]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

As the students enter into the music room, previous students of music class might notice that the entire classroom has been renovated to look like a nightclub complete with stage, tables, booths and a bar which unfortunately has only non-alcoholic drinks. Damn it

When the students take their seats the lighting changes over the stage and Lorne appears and from nowhere music begins to play.



Getting to know you...
Getting to know all about you.
Getting to like you,
Getting to hope you like me.

Getting to know you,
Putting it my way,
But nicely,
You are precisely,
My cup of tea

Scattered applause is heard even though the students may not be clapping. Funn that. Lorne smiles and begins to speak as the music continues to play in the background.

"Hello my cats and kittens of the classroom! For those of you don't
know me I'm Krevlornswath of The Deathwok Clan, but everybody calls me
Lorne. Or if you're a fan of kid shows, I'm better known as "Uncle
Lorne the green guy with Horns".

"Today's class is all about getting to know each other... I want you
all to pick a song and either sing it or play it for everyone and tell
us what that song means to you. You might ask why I picked my song?
Well frankly kids is because..."

Haven't you noticed
Suddenly I'm bright and breezy?
Because of all the beautiful and new
Things I'm learning about you
Day .. by ... day.

*Scattered Applause*

"Oh thank you! You're too kind!"


Class Roster:
Bernadette, Pip
Carter, Samantha
D'Ancanto, Marie
Demyx
Dorian, John
Griffin, Peter
Hopeless-Savage, Zero
Parker, M
Sado, Yasutora
Santos, Nadia
Tyler, Jaye
Zuko

[ooc: Wait for the OCD is up!]

Comments

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

It was very possible Sam Carter was in hell. And not the fun kind she'd been to before, either. Instead of hiding under the desk or making a break for it the way she really wanted to, she decided to go with something that was low enough to not have embarrassing high notes, because wow, she couldn't hit them.

I'm one of a long line of good girls
Who choose the wrong guy to be sweet on
The girl with a face that says welcome
That men can wipe their feet on

I'm there when he calls me
The trusted girl friday alright
But what good does it do me
Alone on a saturday night

If you need a gal
To go without sal'ry and work too hard
You can always count on me
The kind of a pal
Who'd sneak you a file past the prison guard
Loyal to the "nth" degree
The boss is quite the ladies man
And that's my biggest gripe
Till i showed up he's never hired a girl cause she could type
I'm no femme fatale
But faithful and true as a saint bernard
Barkin' up the wrong damn tree
You can always count on me

There was more, but hopefully she wouldn't have to sing it.

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[fates_jaye]

Jaye totally gives her a thumbs up.

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam blushed as she went back to her seat.

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

"Whoa-ho-ho there Sandy!" Lorne said holding up his hands. "Isn't there more to that song?"

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam stared at Lorne, then went stomping back up. "Fine."

I don't need a map
I nat'rally head for the dead end street
You can always count on me
I'm caught in a trap
When joy is approaching then i retreat
I'm at home with misery
I've been "the other woman" since my puberty began
I crashed the junior prom
And met the only married man
I'm always on tap
For romance or choc'late that's bitter sweet
You can always count on me

I go for the riff raff
Who's treating me so so
When i can play the second fiddle
I'm a virtuoso
I should be playing for a wedding band
But there're no wedding rings attached
Though you can bet there're strings attached

A matter of fact,
If you want an ill-fated love affair
You can always count on me

Though i've made a pact
To carry out research before i care
Men don't give a warranty
One joe who swore he's single
Got me sorta crocked, the beast
I woke up only slightly shocked that i'd defrocked a priest
Or else i attract
The guys who are longing to do my hair
You can always count on me

Though my kind of dame
No doubt will die out like the dinosaurs
You can always count on me
I'm solely to blame
My head gives advice that my heart ignores
I'm my only enemy

I choose the kind who cannot introduce the girl he's with
There're lots of smirking motel clerks who call me,
"mrs. smith"
But i've made a name
With hotel detectives who break down doors
Guess who they expect to see
You can always count on
Bet a large amount on
You can always count on me.

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

Lorne stood up and handed Sam a clipboard. "Congratulations Sandy. You're my first TA. You've got spunk. I got to admire that in a girl."

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam stared at the clipboard, then back at Lorne. "Er, thanks."

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

"No problem. Next week you get to grade the bootie shaking."

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam grinned. "Are there special criteria, or is it all subjective?"

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

"Well there is the amount of bootie bounce, but that's just my preference," Lorne replied. "I'll allow you to have your own bootie measuring criteria."

Re: Perform Baby! [9/5]

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

She'd have to ask Jaye for help. And maybe Jack. "That's very generous of you."