Post by Cody Thompson on Mar 20, 2013 15:21:41 GMT -5
Just get you a guitar and learn how to play
Cut up some jeans, come up with a name
[/color][/size]Cut up some jeans, come up with a name
Cody and Serenity had set up everything. Serenity had made the fliers, Cody had talked about it during meals at the mess hall, he had even gone so far as to pull people he knew that sang and played instruments to the side and tell them. A couple of those people said they would try out. What was camp without a little fun? Especially in these hectic times. He had almost gone so far as to write a song for it all. But that would've taken too long. He was an over achiever when it came to making songs.
So the auditions were being held today in the auditorium. He decided that he would look a little but presentable since he and Serenity would be the two faces of the band, at least so far. They still had to find their other players. And singers. Cody didn't want to be the only singer. Sure, they wouldn't go on tours or anything like that, but they would play here. And he wanted them to be the best they could be. His eyes scanned the auditorium. There was a really good turn out. His hands were in the pockets of his jeans, one twirling the guitar pick he always carried.
His plain dark blue shirt was clean. One of the cleanest he had at the moment. Actually the only clean one he had. He had yet to do his laundry. He had been the first one here. Followed shortly by Serenity. The rest of the people auditioning had come quite quickly after that. They had both gotten the instruments ready. All the ones they needed were out and tuned.
As the son of Melpomene started to walk onto the stage, he looked around to where Serenity was standing and motioned towards it. As he stood up there and waited for her, things quieted down. Not only were people here to audition, but people had come to watch. Probably hoping to catch someone messing up. He sighed at his thoughts but put on a smile. He grabbed leaned into the microphone before speaking. "Well hello everyone. Good afternoon. We are glad to see such a big turn out. Unfortunately, we only need a drummer, bass player, and singer. So some of you will not be able to become a part of the band. You may sing or play any song you like. Or even make one. If there are no questions, then let the auditions commence!"
He grinned as he stepped away from the microphone. His eyes looked to see who would come up on stage first. Waiting for Serenity to start walking away, he soon followed her to her seat and sat next to her. They were in the middle of the stands and in the front. The best place to be to view whomever auditioned. He looked at her with a smile hoping for the best. It would be great if it was super easy to choose who became a member.
When you’re living in a world that you don't understand
Find a few good buddies, start a band[/center]
Lyrics; Start A Band by Brad Paisley and Keith Urban
Words; A little more than 500
Muse; Great
Notes; Come one, come all! Whoever wants to tryout post away ^.^