(Being a musical person, this will probably be one of my favorite prompts.)
(I do not own the songs Hair by Lady Gaga, 1985 by Bowling for Soup, Gives You Hell by All American Rejects, Oh! By SNSD, S.O.S. by Rihanna, God Love Her by Toby Keith, or anything by Mozart.)
'I just wanna be myself and I want you know, I am my hair!' Angel was in her room, jamming to her favorite song. Kyd Wykkyd glanced in and rolled his eyes, quickly signing, 'Do you have any classical?' Angel looked over and shook her head no. Kyd continued walking on.
Kyd had recently lost his favorite classic CD, and his MP3 player was currently dead, so now he was reduced to begging to his roommates.
He heard the familiar beat of punk music and looked into Punk's open door. He had his guitar out and was plucking out the notes to '1985'. Punk looked up and said, "Hey, Wykkyd." Kyd waved back and continued walking on. He knew very well that Punk did not have any classical music, and would probably hurt him if he tried asking.
Mammoth was in the weight room with Johnny and Red X. Kyd walked in and signed, 'Do any of you guys have any classical music?' Johnny snorted and replied, "Do I look like a wimp to you?" Kyd glared at the biker. Red X put on the boom box and it started blasting out, 'I wake up every evening, with a big smile on my face, and it never feels out of place.' Red X grinned and said, "This song totally describes my ex." He teleported back to the punching bag and timed the hits to the music. Mammoth just ignored the two.
Kyd Wykkyd just walked out, rolling his eyes at them. He passed by Cheshire's room and heard some Korean pop music. 'What song is it?' He signed into the open door. (Most hive members kept their door open unless they wanted to be alone.) "Its Oh! It's pretty cool." Cheshire said without looking up from a pad of paper. Kyd just kept walking.
"S.O.S. Can someone help me? Its not healthy, for me to feel this way." Kyd glanced into Blackfire's door and saw her dancing around, mouthing the words into a hairbrush. He snickered quietly. Blackfire must have heard him, because she whipped around, blushed like mad, and said, "Go away!" Kyd quickly ran off, narrowly dodging a star bolt.
'She's a rebel child, and a preacher's daughter, she was baptized in dirty water! Her momma cried the first time they caught her with me, they knew they couldn't stop her." Billy and a couple clones were in the kitchen, searching through the fridge, and the radio was blasting that song. Kyd Wykkyd walked in and slightly raised his eyebrows. "Hey Kyd, does the song bother you?" One of them asked. Kyd shook his head and signed, 'I'll assume you don't have anything classical...' One of them slapped their knee and laughed. "No way, Kyd. I'm a country boy through and through!" Kyd smirked slightly and kept walking by.
Then he heard a piano. Feeling a bit curious, he walked into a room. It was perfectly bare of anything other than a bed, desk, and a computer. It was XL Terrestrial's room. XL had his red eyes closed and he was listening to a piano, probably Mozart. XL opened his eyes and slightly jumped when he saw Kyd. Kyd quickly signed, 'Can I stay here and listen?' XL thought for a second, then gave a quick nod.
The two sat in silence, listening to the music play.
(Friendship fic, ftw! By the way, I KNOW that Cheshire is Vietnamese. Don't flame me because she is listening to Korean pop. I actually listen to Korean pop quite a bit, don't have a holy clue what they are saying unless I look it up. But its just so... peppy.)
(Also, review, people! I've only gotten two reviews out of seven chapters. And again, THE HITS SQUASH THE REVIEWS. It is rather discouraging I have gotten so few.)