Description: The almost theme from RENT 'La vie Bohème". Many of the cast. This one will be easy to pick out who said what.
Dedication: To The Real Bohemians out there.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the idea for this fic--and even that sort of goes to C.E Hobbit.
La Vie Bohème
"La vie Bohème. La vie Bohème. La vie Bohème. La vie Bohème!" They all sang.
"To days of inspiration," Sam sang
"Playing hooky, makin' somethin' out of nothin'." Danny followed
"The need to express--to communicate." Tucker belted off tune.
"To going against the grain, going insane, goin' mad." Vlad rang
"To lovin' tension, no pension, to more than one dimension." Maddie sung
"To starving for attention hating convention, hating pretension" Jazz chanted.
"Not to mention of course hating dear old mom and dad. Sam broke in.
"To riding your bike midday past the three-piece suits." Ember sang
"To Fruits!" Vlad and Jack entered.
"To no absolutes! I am the Box Ghost! Fear--" The Box ghost went.
"To choice." Johnny sang in perfect tenor.
"To any passing fad." Paullina Belted
"To being an 'us'--for once--Instead of a 'them'--" Danny sang in tenor.
"La vie Bohème. La vie Bohème." They all blended.
"So that's five miso soup, four seaweed salad, three soy burger dinner, two tofu dog platter, and one pasta with meatless balls." The Lunch lady gasped, now singing.
"Uhg!" Vlad cried.
"It tastes the same." Sam defended.
"If you close your eyes." Tucker joked.
"And thirteen orders of Fries!" Anyone alive and under twenty-one shouted.
"Is that here?" She asked taking orders.
"Wine and Beer!" The other living sang.
"Hand crafted Crates made in local crate-er-ies. To yoga, to yogurt, to rice and beans and cheese. To leather, to portals, pizza and Maya Angelou." Maddie and Jack sung
"Emotions, devotion, to causing a commotion, creation, vacation!" Sam and Danny sung
"Compassion, to Fashion, to passion when it's new." Ember and Paullina sang.
"To anything taboo!" The four yelled.
"Poe, Dylan, Manson, and Sam. Lenny Bruce, and Langston Hughes." Tucker and Danny sang pointing at each other on their last words.
"To the stage!" Sam called.
"Pablo Neruda, too." Mr. Lancer called
"Why Dorothy and Toto went over the rainbow, to blow off Auntie Vlad! La Vie Bohème!" The trio called.
"Halfas, Humans, Ghosts!" The three groups declared.
"To no shame--Never playing the fame game." The lying ghosts shouted.
"La Vie Bohème! Viva! La Vie! Bohème!" The first speakers belted.