Bunny: We is back. With more smexiness.
Emzy: Yas. Let the smexinees continue.
Singing For Ampora
Karkat tugged the collar of his sweater, wishing he brought his coat. Spotting a flier, The Cancerous boy read the flier. A big music company was taking auditions for male singers, today only. Sure, Karkat knew he had a good voice, when it came to singing, but he doubts it's good enough to make it in the show business world. Shrugging, He ripped the flier off the tree, and walked to the address labeled on the paper. After receiving a number tag, #69, Karkat sat down, and filled in the papers, which needed his information.
Vriska sat filling out her papers right beside Karkat her obviously dyed slightly blue hair shinnying softly in the indoor lights. This would be good for her, getting out there and doing something anything to get her mind off of being fired by her own mother and being cut off completely from the family. Her spider web tights covered her long legs as she grossed them slightly, as if she was trying to act like a lady or something.
Karkat, not really noticing Vriska yet, leaned back into his chair, humming the song he chose to sing lightly. He looked around the room he, along with about 200 other people sat. "That song is soooooooo lame! If I were you, I'd pick something else," she said bluntly to her, extending to o to prove her point slightly. Once her form was done she cracked her knuckles and tucked her pen into her short's pocket and cleared her throat.
"Oh what do you know? Oh wait, nothing." he rolled his eyes slightly, crossing his arms. He then looked at the girl next to him. "Like *you* could have a better song in mind." With a soft sigh she turned to him, "Pick something unpopular, you get extra marks for it. and god I'm being far too nice..." He sighed as well. "Fine. " He looked away, wondering why he couldn't cuss his ass off, at her. Looking forward again Vriska sighed once more, "Specific reason why your here? and Pleeeeeeeeeease don't say its because you think you have a chance at being a star or I will barf."
He smirked slightly, tilting his head. "I *know* I have a fucking chance at being a star." Her head turned and she glared through her glasses and side fridge. Karkat shrugged, bring his hands with him. "Never said I couldn't say what I know. But no, seriously, my roommate wants me to get a job, and I don't want to start anymore fights with him." Karkat sighed, remember last month's horrible fight between the two friends. "He sounds like a charmer. At least your room mate isn't a pansy in a wheelchair." "Well, he can be a bit whiny." He chuckled to himself.
"He probably has some sort of use" she added, stretching. "Uses I wouldn't know of, and I rather not." Karkat heard his number being called. He stood up, giving the entertaining girl a slight wave, and walked into the next room. He was shaking a bit due to nervousness. Vriska gave a tiny wave as he left and checked her number, eighty-eight, it was a great number. Karkat walked to the center of the room, and waited for further instructions. He tugged at his sweater, once again, teeth chattering.
Gosh you can smell the insecurity in this place, will I make it? I hope so! It was sickening, but it was his job. Dave sat shades covering his eyes, irony pooling out of his being as he watched the shorter guy in front of him. Strider had to admit, this guy had some sort of look about him that was appealing to the eye, and he preyed to what ever god was up there that he'd be a good singer or rapper or something. Checking over Karkat's paper work, he tried not to write at the shitty hand writing and the many scored out words, obvious that they were his real answers but didn't want to say them out loud. "Alright, Karkat VantASS, on your own time," he called through the microphone on the other side of the glass. Karkat twitched slightly, at the play of his name, but nodded nonetheless. He cleared his throat, before leaning into the microphone placed in front of him. "Show me how to lie, your getting better all the time, and turning all against the one, is an art that's hard to reach." And he continued singing 'You're gonna go far kid' Til he was stopped.
Listening in, the other label people talked between each other while Dave kept his gaze on Karkat. Before he'd even gotten to the chorus Dave waved a finger and the others stopped. With the push of a small button he spoke, "We've heard enough."
Karkat stopped, and looked back at Dave. "Oh, okay." "You're in. Come by Ampora Industries tomorrow and we can work out a contract, you and I." he said, his face blank as he tucked Karkat's file into his bag, not even looking at him anymore. Stunned, that he actually got in, Karkat stumbled out of the room, and back to his previous seat. Next to the blue haired girl. He had a blank, yet shocked look on his face.
Vriska looked over at him before poking him, "aaaaaaaare you okay?" Swallowing, he looked over at Vriska. "I-I'm in. I didn't think I'd get in, but I did." "Seriously? If you got in I'm defiantly in." Snapping out of it, whatever it was, he glared slightly at her. "What makes you think that? I'm definitely a better singer than you are, in a million fucking years." Feeling nice she sang a few notes, her voice was pretty much perfect, only not being able to hit lower notes. "Problem, take it some place else" she said, snapping her finger eight times in the shape of a figure of eight before hearing her number and getting up to go.
Karkat stared at the direction she went, with his mouth agape. "Damn." "Cya later, Kaaaaaaaarkat" she purred softly as she went in.
Jade Harley walked into the same room Dave was in, waving at Dave before she sat down next to him. She opened a folder with Vriska's name on it, and looked through it, before looking up at her. She gave her a big smile, pressing the button for the microphone. "Anytime you're ready to go!" She said, a bit too happy, and sat back in her seat.
With a small smile Vriska began to sing, "Come what may~" she sang easily as she began to sing 'Come What My' from the Moulan Rouge. Jade smiled brightly, and pressed the button once again. "That's enough, please wait a second!" Letting go of the button, she talked with Dave and the others, her smile never wavering.
"Jade if you want her you can give her a contract, I think she's good but not in my line. It's up to you man" "I guess you can say.." Jade started, "She's a keeper! Haha!" She laughed at her crummy joke, knowing if John were here, he'd flip.
"Though I do suggest having john on the contract as well, Piano covers could be good for her" Dave suggested. "Yeah, I totally agree." She nodded, putting a side note in her mind to contact John, soon. Jade then pressed the button, and spoke into the mic. "Miss Serket, you're in! Come back by Ampora Industries tomorrow, so we can work a contract out! They'll be another person, because we feel some Piano covers would be good for you."
Vriska bowed and left, wondering if the guy was still there.
Karkat, siting where Vriska left him, was almost asleep. He wanted to stay, so he could rub it in her face, when she didn't make it in. When she walked over she kicked his feet to wake him up, "I have a meeting tomorrow for twoooooooo people."
Karkat wiped his eyes, and started up at her. "You made it? Really?" She nodded, "So I'll see you tomorrow Kaaaaaaaarkat" and with that she got her stuff and left. "Huh... Fine." He watched her walk away, before leaving himself. Ten minutes past and he entered his apartment. "I'm home, fuckass."
Sollux was curled up on his bed, laptop on the floor as he slept sweetly to the noise of Electro music playing in his ears though his crappy head phones. Karkat smiles softly, as he looked down at Sollux. "Thanks for forcing me into this, Captor.." He went to his bed, and continued watching his RomComs from eariler in the afternoon.
Bunny: Alright that's about it! I think each chapter will be 2-3 pages long, depending on when the next "big" scene will take place.
Emzy: Im tired of your bull shit.
Bunny: Im tired of bull shit in general.
Emzy: Touche!
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