VHAT IS DIS? COMPETITION? I MUST CRUSH IT WITH THE HAMMER OF THOOR!

JK This is awesome. :3

Hahm... Questions...

FOR THE CHOIR. (Yes, this does not mean you Ralph. Sit down and shut up.)

How does choir practice typically go? Have you taken field trips anywhere?

Have these ended so horribly that the Internet exploded with making fun of

your fail? Have you ever gotten drunk together? If so, what do your drunken

selves act like?

That is all.

Much love ('specially to you sweetie Roger)

Azmaria 3

Azmaria 3,

Jack: Okay, choir practice consists of me getting the solos every single time. A lot of kids in the choir tend to NOT PAY ATTENTION *cough ROGER cough*, so I end up singing by myself most of the time.

Simon: Well, I'm not in the choir anymore, but when I was still alive, I would sing solos. Jack told me I had a good voice once. Not as good as his, though, and he decided to throw a few punches at me because I was going to take his solos from him. I would just sit there quietly most of the time, until it was time to sing.

Roger: One time, we took a field trip to Mexico. The people there kept taking pictures of us, like we were really weird. Then I realized Maurice had forgotten to put his pants on. Well, he didn't forget, but he figured he could pick up chicks that way. All he picked up was food poisoning from that one place… that ended badly.

Jack: Yeah, Maurice didn't show up for this little get together, but I felt for him. No one wants to be inside all night when they're going to their first party! Yes, we got pretty drunk and wasted. Simon didn't, but he's always been a stick in the mud. Roger was hilarious though!

Roger: Oh no, don't you dare tell them about that…

Jack: He was totally wasted, you see, and drunk and such. He was on the ground for most of the party, laughing about some kind of "event" he and Simon had had. Then he grabbed Simon and totally started –

Roger: JACK.

Jack: Fine. I guess I'll leave it to her imagination.

Simon: I would rather not talk about that… it was really scary. Roger goes full bi when he's drunk, and you know how he is with… well, stuff… there are still scars, Rog.

Roger: Shut up, both of you, before I kill you to make you quiet.

Heehee, Roger has some issues on where to go with his love life. I find that Mexico would be a great place for them to go, considering Maurice would be able to walk around with his shirt off and such. And Simon has a freaking good voice, or at least I think so…