Musicians open RP

[Blizzard_Frost]

*finishes with a 2 bar fill* OK? yes? no? Maybe so?

[DiamondsDroog]

It's possible to memorize songs, and to freestyle better. I give no chances. They have one shot. Well, extra chances given within reason. You give a look to Miru, silently asking if you can go mad with the ranting.

[indigoEruption]

Miru put his ears down to Droog, giving him a pleading look. Be nice but yes you can talk to them. Just. Don't wreck their stuff, man. They have good intentions.

[DiamondsDroog]

You take a small sigh. You were really looking forward to ranting this guy out. "You...could have done better." That is one of the nicest ways you could have put it without hurting yourself.

[indigoEruption]

Miru holds a hoof up at Droog. Wait....He holds up another, going through his stuff. He pulls out a hand doing a 'thumbs up' for Droog. Just. Holding it in his mouth for a while before putting it away. Ahaha.

[DiamondsDroog]

Hoof. Meet face.

[Blizzard_Frost]

oh...well thank you. I'm always looking to improve. *puts my sticks back in my stick back and pulls out my acoustic guitar*

[indigoEruption]

Chortling harp player. Why, you could practically call it a whinny! He strums the elegant instrument some just for fun, his face lit up with a jolly grin at Droog's annoyance.

[Blizzard_Frost]

*notices the sitcom like scene and chuckles a little before going back to playing some riffs on the guitar*

[indigoEruption]

Miru notes that Droog is now busy with his own thing, and decides to work on his personal project. Got some words scribbled on there, plucking a gentle tune on the sweet harp's strings. The boy be mouthing the lyrics, head gently bouncing to the supposed beat.

[thexcrimsonxghostie]

I'm lost what are we playing?

[Blizzard_Frost]

*walks up behind you and starts to play my guitar along with Miru*

[Azazial M. Rodriquez]

I'll just do freestyle then *put away laptop and takes out a mic*

[indigoEruption]

That is a person approaching! Miru stops again, looking at the guitarist with a curious look. He isn't sure what the other wanted, and he figured it would just be polite of him if he gave his full attention to the approaching pony. Gonna stare at them with his big ol' eyes.

[Azazial M. Rodriquez]

mkay well here I go then*pauses*

don't show this my complete verses
on my hearses don't bleed curses
as my verses lyrically attack the way that you think.

my minds eye opened up the wave of time
everytime that I lie my world fades away
then it makes you sway.......

[DiamondsDroog]

You literally get up and march out of the sound room. You'll be back later, when you've cleansed your pallet of this tRASH.

[indigoEruption]

Well, at least he's passionate...Miru isn't a big fan of that style, so he can't really enjoy it. He looked over at Droog some. He's gonna throw a temper tantrum, isn't he?
Oh, there he goes. He quietly waves goodbye to Droog, not wanting to follow him as he looks kinda...ill.
Post Merge
Miru cleared his voice, taking deep breaths. He began playing a vaguely familar, light beat tune, and began to sing in a lighthearted manner, hoping this would cheer up the fussy friend.

Spoiler: Parody of 'Her Smile in Every Summer' by Hot Freaks • show

There once was a boy
I felt I'd known forever
His name in every song
His smile in every autumn
Across the dark city
We'd go on adventure
But now we are apart

But I still picture us
Living in the same house
Somewhere by the shop
It wouldn't have to be much
A place for him and me
Yeah, that'd be everything that we would ever need

And when the night winds beat upon our house
The windows shake and our power goes out
But isn't it amazing?
It's me and him
And me
And him

Autumn is long gone
I go about my business
I would give anything
To hold his hand just one more time

I'm scared that I won't ever change
I think about him every day
I can't let go, I can't go on
I'm not OK at all

He was by my side
When I first saw the ocean
1000 miles wide
We both dipped our toes in
And stayed there for a while
Watch the sky turn red and orange, yeaaah, yeah

Later, the stars came out
There we sat in the sand
With my hand on his hand.

I'm scared that I won't ever change
I think about him every day
I can't let go, I can't go on
I'm not OK at all

I made ways to forget how it felt when we were alone
That could never be real

I'm scared that I won't ever change
I think about him every day
I can't let go, I can't go on
I'm not OK at all!

Intense Harp plucking and passionate singing aw yeah.

[DiamondsDroog]

You take a deep sigh and reluctantly return to the sound room. You give Miru a respectful nod. It's more than he usually gets. You return to your corner of neglect and scorn, get out your saxophone, and play a relaxing jazz bit.

[indigoEruption]

Aaah, Miru is honored! He sets his hooves in his lap, closing his eyes and savoring that sensual sax music. Awwww yeah. That's some excellent jazz right there.

[thexcrimsonxghostie]

I can dig it... I can lay down some pretty good bass lines in jazz. *pulls out a five string fretless bass.*