Stop callin', Stop callin' I don't wanna think anymore ♥

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WHO: Grell Sutcliffe and OPEN
LOCATION: Stage, where Grell's Classes are held.
WEEK: 67
TIME: Friday afternoon after most classes
WHAT: Grell can never stay idle for too long. In short: WIZARD KAROKE.
RATING: PG-13 incase some ones lyrics are suggestive.

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[starlithysteria]

After hearing the invitation to join, Rinoa couldn't resist showing up. Though she didn't jump right out onto the stage until after she lurked a little in the back to watch.

Then she pulled her bag off and sat it down on the ground before she climbed up on the stage to join Grell, who she hadn't really known was a huge fan of Banana Yaya.

♫You shoulda made some plans with me, you knew that I was free... ♪

Her singing isn't horrible, though it would be a lot better if she could stop from giggling as she tried to sing along. "Sorry... sorry." She covered her face and hoped the giggling fit would pass.

[bloodycinematic]

He poses a little and notices he has a little gal pal to sing with him. He sways his hips a little, such a huge fan of Banana Yaya and bites his tongue a little as he she sings.

So many giggles, he laughs a little, swishing his hips to the beat. He winks a little.

♫ And now you won't stop owling me, I'm kinda busy~ ♪

He snickers, patting her on the back, "No, it's good!"

[dotdotdotwhtevr]

No. Forget it. Never.

You, Grell; no one is getting him to sing. Don't even try. In fact, he's slipping toward the door. Quickly.

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If he has to leap from this stage and he does to tackle him, he will. Grell gains quite a bit of air before tackling the student a little around the arm, swinging around and planting his feet before pushing him in, at least to watch Rinoa!

"Oh yay. You made it~!"

[unyieldingwill]

Eagle happened to be walking past the stage area when the impromptu concert began. It was after class and there hadn’t been an event on the schedule today… What could be going on in there?
His natural curiosity getting the better of him… Eagle peeked inside just in time to watch Grell’s grand finale, a charm filled extravaganza of light and color.

It was very impressive actually. Exactly the kind of thing a Theater Arts teacher should be able to do.

[bloodycinematic]

He twirled against and his hand went into the air, casting a bit of sparkles as the dancing continued, the lights around him flashing a little, his own body posing in several postions with each ending tune. It was then that his hand shot down and towards the door, stabbing in his direction.

"Spotted you~" Too late, Eagle. His heels clacked against the ground, running towards him as he grabbed the nearest limb if he was fast enough and dragged him in.

"Do you sing? Hmm.. hmm?"

[unyieldingwill]

“Sing…? Ah.. Well… ”

Uncharacteristically stammering as he is pulled forcibly into the room. Once the surprise of the sudden Grell attack subsides he is able to answer much more clearly.

“Not very often really,” a friendly smile as he tilts his head slightly to one side, “I’m afraid I really have more interest in other subjects.”

[bloodycinematic]

Grell's quite the clinger and he's not letting go til he has him all the way up to the book, flipping it over to a fresh page.

"Everyone can sing. They just have to try. Some are far better than others, but if you sing from your heart, it matters not." He'll give a little pat on his chest.

[no_souls_here]

Even if Grell had been unable to provide the Earl with a suitable excuse for going to the theater, he decided to investigate all the same. Peering around the edge of the door frame confirmed that the theater arts professor was up to his usual flamboyant standard, that infernal pop song permeating the air.

He shouldn't have come here, there was nothing to gain from this and if it were only a desire to sate his own curiosity he shouldn't have bothered with replying to the journal entry at all.. that way this would have looked as though he had merely been passing by. Hindsight is always 20/20.

After a few moments, he debated simply leaving.

[bloodycinematic]

William in all his glory as a Mightyenna was striding past Ciel just as he was about to leave, letting a slight barking Hynn. Grell was all too happy to notice them, then the sneaky Earl. His teeth widened with a cherishe grin, whisking towards the door to fetch the young Earl.

"Ah, you made it. Good. I was hoping you would." He slipped around and patted the air near his back wtihout actually touching him, hoping to scoot him inside.

[no_souls_here]

This was the first Ciel had since of William since his transformation. When did he get so big...? No matter. Then it barked, alerting the occupants to not only it's own presence but also his own. Involunteerily jerking to a halt, he looked back to see if his cover had been blown.

"It would seem so..." Ciel replied not a trace of enthusiasm in his voice. At least the professor had learned not to touch him. With a sigh, he entered the theater silently cursing the Mightyenna. It's too late to turn back now... Surveying the room assured him that he wasn't the only one that had been drawn into this... spectacle. "When did your... pet evolve?".

Small talk, painful as it was, was preferable to singing.

[bloodycinematic]

He praised William for his good behavior and resisted babying it as it was all big now and still such a good boy. He got quite a bit of head rubs and back strokes before Grell paid attention to Ciel again.

He lightly tapped it on the flank in a motion towards Ciel and William knew the gesture enough to go stride up to Ciel for recognition. "During that bit inferi fiasco. He was such a good boy."

[lustsexmagic]

Thomas paused at the doorway, watching Grell's performance. Once it finished, he started clapping, smiling. "Very skillful, Professor Sutcliffe. I'm afraid my charms pale by far in comparison."

Which charms, of course, he didn't specify.

[bloodycinematic]

If there was one thing Grell enjoyed more than a dashing handsome man, it was a dashing handsome man giving him praise. He soaks it up easily and motions him in. "Why thank you, darling."

[lustsexmagic]

He pushes away from the door, walking into the theater and looking around. "I'm not sure I ever saw this room when I was a student. Did the castle create it recently or has it always been here and I was just oblivious enough to miss it?" It...really could have been the latter, honestly.

[bloodycinematic]

He turned on heel and rested his hand on his hip, "It was always here, but mostly they used the Grand Hall for these things." He winked a little and raised his finger, "But I put a little bit of penny into it to restore it to class standards."

He clapped his fingers together, "So what will you be singing for us today?"

[timefordressup]

Lizzie skips into the theater, looking around. Oh! This all looks so much fun! She walks over to the edge of the stage and starts watching him, tapping her foot to the song.

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He stops singing eventually with a few final sways of his hips and holds out a hand to help her up, grinning a little, "Your turn~"

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[timefordressup]

Lizzie blushes as she comes onto the stage with his help. "Ah, what songs do you have? I haven't had any time to learn one since summer, and they aren't very fun."

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[bloodycinematic]

He's as perfect as any lady can be, curling his fingers around her hand until he's sure she's up on the stage.

"Oh, I don't know, darling. What do you want to sing? The book can choose a random one if you want. It'll display the words for you. I think there is a way to hear the words a bit in the background too."