LOG: Talent Show
Who: All players attending the tennis camp
When: Thursday, Oct 16th
Where: The cafeteria in the main building
Summary: One of the social activities for the camp is a talent contest.
Warning/Rating: We'll go with PG-13 just to be safe
Player Comments: Everyone's free to vote, even if you don't take part in the contest yourself. Please remember the format I showed you. It's the same, you just won't have Yuuta introducing your talent. Your tags can be done either prose or script style, whichever you prefer.
Comments/Crits Allowed: Not yet
Yuuta coughed slightly and cleared his throat, nervous to be in front of a crowd of disaffected boys for something many of them considered completely juvenile. He frowned again, hating the fact that the camp organizer's "Magic Hat" had produced his name for the MC of the evening. Oh well, at least he'd only have to start and end it. He sure as heck wasn't going to participate otherwise. What would he show off, his air-guitar skills?
Pulling his mind back to the situation at hand, he raised the microphone to speak. "Gentlemen, welcome to the Hokkaido Tennis Camp's Talent Show. Tonight we will have our contestants perform for the audience, who will rate them with applause. The person with the most applause will win..." he gestured behind him, "a karaoke machine.
"Now, let's bring out the first contestant."
When: Thursday, Oct 16th
Where: The cafeteria in the main building
Summary: One of the social activities for the camp is a talent contest.
Warning/Rating: We'll go with PG-13 just to be safe
Player Comments: Everyone's free to vote, even if you don't take part in the contest yourself. Please remember the format I showed you. It's the same, you just won't have Yuuta introducing your talent. Your tags can be done either prose or script style, whichever you prefer.
Comments/Crits Allowed: Not yet
Yuuta coughed slightly and cleared his throat, nervous to be in front of a crowd of disaffected boys for something many of them considered completely juvenile. He frowned again, hating the fact that the camp organizer's "Magic Hat" had produced his name for the MC of the evening. Oh well, at least he'd only have to start and end it. He sure as heck wasn't going to participate otherwise. What would he show off, his air-guitar skills?
Pulling his mind back to the situation at hand, he raised the microphone to speak. "Gentlemen, welcome to the Hokkaido Tennis Camp's Talent Show. Tonight we will have our contestants perform for the audience, who will rate them with applause. The person with the most applause will win..." he gestured behind him, "a karaoke machine.
"Now, let's bring out the first contestant."