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[blaxesabbath]

[You may see a roadie standing on a decent-sized stage with axe - no, the musical kind - in hand]

All right, people. Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to shake off that December cold.

And we're going to do it with, uh... metal. In case you didn't see, Camp's got a brand new stage, and one hell of an ass-kicking sound system, so it's time to put

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[legally_blond]

[timebent to after his trip home o/]

It looks great! I'll manage the thing if you like, since that's what I'm meant to be here for.

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[blaxesabbath]

Hah, sounds like a plan to me, man! You manage it, I'll take care of everything on the tech side.

Lights are all in, got some awesome pyro set up, and I can build a set once we know what sorta lineup we're getting.

[legally_blond]

Sounds cool.

Well, I'm definitely on board. Luckily a friend got me a new guitar for Christmas, and I brought some other stuff back from home.

[blaxesabbath]

Awesome! Well, that kinda takes care of that problem, huh?

Only problem I can think of is I haven't met any drummers. You know any?

[legally_blond]

Not that I can think of. I've seen more singers and guitarists than anything else.

[blaxesabbath]

That could be a problem. Drum machines don't have any heart, and you can't put them on a stage.

Ah, we'll think of something.

[legally_blond]

Ach, it's true. Maybe we could train someone up.

[blaxesabbath]

Ah, don't worry. I can fill in if we can't find anyone. And we'll get someone, I know it.

[legally_blond]

Absolutely. So, who's turned up so far?

[blaxesabbath]

Got a ton of people! A bunch of kids, the camp music teacher, this crazy skeleton afro guy, and Dante.

You want the kids' names?

[legally_blond]

That's okay, I'm sure I'll get them eventually.

[blaxesabbath]

I'll write 'em down for you.