Music Room, Saturday Morning
Sep. 23rd, 2006 12:39 pmZero opened the door to the music room and peered inside. "Hello? If I'm not supposed to be here, someone kick me out now." Nothing happened immediately, so she carried her guitar in, then went back for the coffee.
Let the rehearsing begin.
Let the rehearsing begin.
Re: Mingle
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Date: 2006-09-24 03:35 am (UTC)Re: Mingle
Date: 2006-09-24 03:44 am (UTC)"Uhhh..." Should he say something? Or just follow along like he always did? Would they be able to tell? People seemed to think he was good, so maybe he could fake this well enough.
"...I can't read sheet music...."
Re: Mingle
Date: 2006-09-24 04:11 am (UTC)Re: Mingle
Date: 2006-09-24 04:14 am (UTC)"Yeah, swerval. I can definately improv."