002. [Text/Action]
there's a big deal being made out of nothing today, looks like.
seems to me like there ain't actually that much to freak out about.
unless we're talking about my sick beats.
in which case, mea maxima culpa but i can't help this mad frenzied mob, all of these serious cases of the vapours, the screaming immigration of the unaccounted for: shit's what i do.
least you could do is come to the square and check it out.
work with me, not against me.
word.
[Bro's set up a bunch of wooden planks and concrete blocks in the main square of the City to form a sort of stage with his portable turntables and mixing desk on top of it. He's got the whole mess jacked into massive speakers and he's been DJing there since night fell. Best use of a crowd, right?]
[ooc: Text him, video him, come and freaking dance and meet him in person. He can do that. Also, pretend this is all one line of music because I am...not actually a DJ.]
seems to me like there ain't actually that much to freak out about.
unless we're talking about my sick beats.
in which case, mea maxima culpa but i can't help this mad frenzied mob, all of these serious cases of the vapours, the screaming immigration of the unaccounted for: shit's what i do.
least you could do is come to the square and check it out.
work with me, not against me.
word.
[Bro's set up a bunch of wooden planks and concrete blocks in the main square of the City to form a sort of stage with his portable turntables and mixing desk on top of it. He's got the whole mess jacked into massive speakers and he's been DJing there since night fell. Best use of a crowd, right?]
[ooc: Text him, video him, come and freaking dance and meet him in person. He can do that. Also, pretend this is all one line of music because I am...not actually a DJ.]