Sing Along with the Justice League
Oh What a Beautiful MorningOklahoma!
"Hey Tora!"
Ice turned around to see her best friend Fire coming her way.
"What is it Bea?"
"I forgot to get my keys for my car in the lounge area. Could you please get them for me?" Fire asked through her strong Brazilian accent. She almost seemed to be batting her eyelashes in a cutesy fashion.
"Why don't you get them yourself?" Tora crossed her arms.
"Believe me, I would if I could, but I have to go over something with Wally before I leave. But if you would please…"
"Alright, fine." Tora interrupted. "But you owe me one."
"Thanks Tora! You're the greatest!" Fire started walking down the hall where she met up with Flash.
"So, did it work?" The speedster was nearly vibrating with excitement.
"Barely, the rest is all up to the Prairie Troubadour. It was his idea in the first place."
"Ice is going to love it!" Flash then put a hand to his comm. link. "Alright P.T., she's heading your way." He then looked at Fire and gave his signature smile. "And Bingo was his Name-mo."
Tora was walking the hall in the direction of the lounge. The halls were bare. Just as she reaches the door to the lounge a realization dawned on her.
"Beatriz doesn't even own a car! Oh, I'm going to kill her!"
She was about to turn around when she hears a voice. Said voice was singing a song.
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow,
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow,
The corn is as high as an elephant's eye,
An' it looks like it's climbin' clear up to the sky.
Tora poked her head through the door. There sitting on the couch, with his bandana down was the Vigilante, shall we say Greg, strumming his guitar as though it was the easiest thing in the world to do.
Oh, what a beautiful mornin',
Oh, what a beautiful day.
I got a beautiful feelin'
Ev'rything's goin' my way.
Tora took the liberty to walk in, though staying quiet for fear of disrupting the cowboy's song.
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by,
But a little brown mav'rick is winkin' her eye.
By this point Tora was standing right next to the Greg. At the word 'winkin'' Greg did wink at Tora a scooted over so that she can have a place on the couch next to him.
Oh, what a beautiful mornin',
Oh, what a beautiful day.
I got a beautiful feelin'
Ev'rything's goin' my way.
All the sounds of the earth are like music,
All the sounds of the earth are like music,
The breeze is so busy it don't miss a tree,
And a ol' weepin' willer is laughin' at me!
Tora realized that the cowboy wasn't singing a song. Oh no. He was serenading her!
Oh, what a beautiful mornin',
Oh, what a beautiful day,
I got a beautiful feelin'
Ev'rything's goin' my way.
Oh, what a beautiful day.
Greg strummed his fingers on the guitar a couple more times before letting them settle. He then glanced up at Tora. She blushed.
"Um…wow Greg, that was just…wow." Tora mentally smacked herself. That was a stupid thing to say! He deserved more than a 'wow'.
Greg just gave a small smile. He was thoroughly enjoying her reaction. Just what he was hoping for.
"Uh, what I meant was…" Come on Tora! Get out of this trance you're in! She mentally chiding. "Oklahoma is my favorite musical, and that was…" Darn it!
"Happy Birthday." Was the soft reply.
"What?"
"Fire told me you love that song. So 'ah figured I'd add more charm to it." Greg winked, and Tora nearly fainted at that.
"Th-thankyou." Tora was in no condition to speak coherently, so her next best option was locking lips with the serenading cowboy.
Hope you liked it! I really enjoyed doing this chapter! Once again I own nothing. I'm opened to any ideas! Merry Christmas everybody! And have a Happy New Year too!