We're gonna rock out with our--

[shnpc]

WHO: Everyone!
TONE: Light
RATING: PG13
WHEN: July 12th - 15th
WHERE: The Music Festival in Aberdeenshire
WHAT: Muuusic!
STATUS: Ongoing!
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Ah, the sound of music. It's not always a pretty sound- definitely not. While there are plenty of good bands at the festival, there are also plenty of pretty awful ones trying to make it big. But that's okay, because it's still a good time! Look at all of those stages, look at all that festival food. Four days of music, fun and awesomeness! So walk around, enjoy the music, maybe enter the singing competition they have each day.

But wait! Even if you aren't musically inclined, guess what? Shortly after arriving, you begin to feel the sudden urge to sing, too, even if you might sound like a dying whale. Eventually the urge is going to get so great that you just have to break out into song. Or you might just sing randomly throughout the day, if you give into the feelings. It really depends on your willpower! Either way, you will sing. It looks like all the spells used to make this happen have had unintended side-effects.

That won't stop you from having fun though, right?

Comments

[wwistful]

[Don't think he's here for you, Bro. He has other perfectly sound reasons to be here, he just can't think of any presently. The experience is considerably more dull without Dirk, so the rage he feels when he's bumped into subsides almost instantly after he hears that it's Bro.

Don't think he isn't giving the shirts a suspicious look- but greeting Bro takes precedence currently. He turns with a surprised sort of look, fumbling for something to say before stuttering out a response.]

I got chills.... [Wow...that is not what he meant to say, let him just correct himself. In a more powerful singing voice.] ...They're multiplying. [He looks sort of perplexed with himself.]

[plushaeusrumpified]

[He's totally here for Bro! He does a lot of stupid shit for Bro. It's because he lahvs him.

And stop giving his shirts suspicious looks. At least they're not dresses with faces on them! They might just be shirts with faces on them. Or cheesy song lyrics, or something. Mostly they're just dumb band tshirts bought for irony.

Bro was... not expecting that in response though. His first thought is 'here, wear one of these awesome shirts if you're cold', but then he continues. He... is not currently getting this right now. He's giving him the most confused stare, before it finally hits him.]

Oh my god, are you serenading me? Fucking swoon.

[wwistful]

[And in turn, Bro does a lot of stupid shit in general that he makes up for in loving gestures. He's not sure if he regrets leaving Napoleon at home, but he's become rather attached to their symbolic dog.

No matter what's printed on them, Murdoc is positive the shirts are hideous but they're probably much more comfortable than his stuffy outfits. He certainly doesn't have chills, but that doesn't mean he doesn't feel incredibly odd as he proceeds with the words.]

No- [Yes- a word he meant to say.] And- No. I'm- NO. Loooosing control. [He gives Bro a bit of a desperate look.] 'Cause the power you're supplyin'... S'electrifyin'.

[plushaeusrumpified]

[Let's be real, anything Bro wears is more comfortable than the stuffy outfits Murdoc wears. Really, Bro thinks Murdoc could do to wear more of his clothes- but that's neither here nor there right now, as he should definitely be focusing on what's happening in front of him. He's confused, and yet somehow oddly aroused- then again, when isn't he oddly aroused?]

I dunno what's come over you, but I ain't complaining. [He gives Murdoc a bit of a grin.] Is there more where that came from?

[wwistful]

[Murdoc does look pretty stuffy right now, to be honest. He tried to dress down, but he's not really good at it. He's not sure he wants one of those shirts, but if Bro offers he'll consider it.

Murdoc fidgets, stifling anymore of the lyrics from coming out. Though Bro's grin has him sputtering a little as he struggles not to sing at him.]

The show's over. [FROWN.]

[plushaeusrumpified]

[If it looks like Murdoc is suffering too much, he'll definitely offer one of the shirts. But until then, he'll just focus on the fact that he's being serenaded- or rather, the he WAS being serenaded.

His face kind of falls and he frowns too, pouting slightly.]

Already? Come on, how about a little incentive? [Come on, come on... Lyrics...C'mon, he knows this.]

Somethin' something, uh...shape up, 'cuz you're the only one, and my heart's set on you...?

[wwistful]

[If Bro were paying any attention he'd know that Murdoc is already suffering from severe embarrassment. The pout only flusters him further, but the offer for incentive is intriguing...

Until it makes him madder. He frowns, giving Bro a soft, indignant shove with one hand.]

No, no, no. You've got it all wrong!

[plushaeusrumpified]

[You'd think he would've noticed, buuut he's too interested in trying to continue their little duet. That is, until Murdoc has to go and ruin the fun. He lets out a sigh.]

Oh come on, you can't just get my hopes up and then shoot me down.

[wwistful]

I can and I will, actually. [His cheeks are starting to flush now that he's getting all flustered.] It was embarrassin' enough, there's no need to push it. [Yep. He's muttering now.]