08-05-2018, 12:15 AM
Karaoke? Drinks? He was there.
In a heartbeat, Jerseyboy had appeared at the scene of this "party", which didn't look like much a party, anyways. Sheesh, these Tanglers needed some advice on how to throw a rager. Although, they had gotten one thing right — the alcohol. The tuxedo tom had grown up in a city, and along with liquor, he had been exposed to karaoke as well. It seemed to be a fun thing for humans to do, especially in the bars. It was funny, watching them all grow more [sub]intoxicated[/sub] as time passed and struggling to keep their balance. Some of them had good voices, and some were terrible. As for Jerseyboy? He was decent. He was no professionally trained vocalist, but after singing and playing guitar for most of his life, he had acquired a good range.
( So, how could he possibly say no? ) Besides, it would give him a chance to showboat his skills in front of everyone. Anything that involved being in the ( spotlight ) was good for Jersey. However, he decided against being one of the first to sign up — he wanted to see what musical talent these people possessed. Besides, he was saving the best for last.
The tuxedo tom swiped a beer for himself and settled down before prying the tab and c r a c k i n g open the can. He took a sip and lifted his cranium, olivine eyes [sub]settling[/sub] onto the crowd. "Alright, this I gotta see." Jersey said.
In a heartbeat, Jerseyboy had appeared at the scene of this "party", which didn't look like much a party, anyways. Sheesh, these Tanglers needed some advice on how to throw a rager. Although, they had gotten one thing right — the alcohol. The tuxedo tom had grown up in a city, and along with liquor, he had been exposed to karaoke as well. It seemed to be a fun thing for humans to do, especially in the bars. It was funny, watching them all grow more [sub]intoxicated[/sub] as time passed and struggling to keep their balance. Some of them had good voices, and some were terrible. As for Jerseyboy? He was decent. He was no professionally trained vocalist, but after singing and playing guitar for most of his life, he had acquired a good range.
( So, how could he possibly say no? ) Besides, it would give him a chance to showboat his skills in front of everyone. Anything that involved being in the ( spotlight ) was good for Jersey. However, he decided against being one of the first to sign up — he wanted to see what musical talent these people possessed. Besides, he was saving the best for last.
The tuxedo tom swiped a beer for himself and settled down before prying the tab and c r a c k i n g open the can. He took a sip and lifted his cranium, olivine eyes [sub]settling[/sub] onto the crowd. "Alright, this I gotta see." Jersey said.
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