Rock'n'roll, rock'n'roll

[presspasskey]

Who: presspasskey and You!
When: September 27th, Sirens to midnight
Where: Sector Zero
Summary: 80’s Theme Night-with Karaoke!
Warnings: Probably some strong language, drinking, and oh yeah, eighties music.

Comments

Open thread; tag her whenever

[presspasskey]

[Lois is present for the duration of the karaoke night. She alternates between drinking-she’s apparently shockingly capable of holding her liquor, and at one point challenges one of the football players with every intention of winning that tequila shot contest--heckling some of the singers on talent or choice of music, and yanking the spotlight for her favorite Whitesnake songs.

She can also be persuaded (with increasing ease, as the night goes on) to joining in for other songs. She may even be willing to talk a little as her inhibitions gradually go down.

God, after the events of late last night, this entire shindig has turned into Lois desperately trying to cope with everything going on in life. It might possibly show.]

BOO SPAM hope I'm not bugging!

[axemeaquestion]

[Rochelle was no lightweight herself, and she had been drinking and also had gotten the gonads to sing up there once or twice. She was gonna invite Nick a couple of times, they had recently patched things up, but good god did he act offended at the mere thought of it.

BUT YEAH, she had been singing and doing her thing. She was taking a break now, which is when she spotted Lois and walked up to her with a quick, sneaky poke on the shoulder.]

Boo.

Ffffffft, stop that, sillyhead.

[presspasskey]

[Lois yelped and shrieked, jumping half a foot at that poke.]

Holy fucking shi-- oh hey, Rochelle!

[Chipper Lois was chipper, or at least being good at looking it. She knocks back the rest of her shot, surveying the scene with satisfaction. She'd just sat down, five minutes or so ago, after her last yanking of a Whitesnake song as it came up in the queue.]

What's shakin'?

MAYBE except yes I will

[axemeaquestion]

[HAHAH OH GOD OKAY that reaction got Rochelle to laugh. A lot.]

Ohh, shit! I got you good, I didn't think I was actually gonna scare you! Ohh, I'm sorry.

[Does she actually sorry? N O P E.

So yeah, Rochelle joins her where she's sitting, hand in her chin and grinning.]

'Sup?

OOC

[madeinoblivion]

Just an OOC note that due to the DG Cell plot, Joe your usual friendly entertainment coordinator is conspicuously absent tonight, despite arranging for the event, and borrowing a lot of wigs and props from the Felton Theatre yesterday.

OOC

[axemeaquestion]

oh shit ro was wondering where he was

open thread

[axemeaquestion]

[Rochelle was taking a break for now. She'd gotten her drink on and hell, even sang a couple of songs! She was pretty terribad, but you know what? Whatever. She didn't even care tonight. It was just good to get out and hang out with friends and enjoy herself.

She was sitting for now at one of the available tables, dressed up for the partying occasion while she rested her voice and read through a song list to see what else they had.]

[candyasss]

[Well, he'd declined the offer to start, but... here Nick was anyway. Hey, they'd just now patched shit up, so sue him, he kind of wanted to see her. Not sing though.

Spotting her after a bit of poking around, he walked on over, offering up a grin.] Hey, you know, you're lookin' too good to be sitting alone, sweetheart.

[axemeaquestion]

[Rochelle was still looking through the list of cool rocking 80's music when that familiar voice had her looking up. Oh, hey. Guess who was smiling now?]

Hey! I thought you weren't coming, Suit.

[candyasss]

Guess I changed my mind, huh? [He offered a small smile as he leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to her cheek, eyes skimming that list she had.] Did I already miss your performance?