http://pkwallstaple.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] pkwallstaple.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2011-12-15 09:47 pm

Wherein Duster Plays an Instrument: A Log I Meant to Do Months Ago: A Rockabilly Sound Explosion

Who: Duster and others
What: Duster is playing a thing
Where: The music room, a common room, a room, your room, every room
When: Thursday Dec. 15th through Sunday Dec. 18th, 8pm-10pm
Warnings: Sweet jams.

Praytell, dear gentle reader, what is that? Why, 'tis the haunting melody of some melodic notes that haunts you. And... some slapping. Some slapping and some musical notes. Just listening to it makes you want to wear a poodle skirt or buy some pomade. A lot of pomade. It sort of sounds something like this...



And the man playing it, oh, dear reader, is tall and thin and wearing blue and has sideburns and smells of some sort of cheese. What an interesting and fun person he would be to bother know.

ARE YOU BRAVE ENOUGH TO BRAVE THE MUSIC AND ACCOST THE GENTLEMAN PLAYING THAT STRANGE, GIANT VIOLIN-THING?

[identity profile] tribulune.livejournal.com 2011-12-17 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
Unfortunately, the scent of cheese smacked Waka in the senses before the music even got a chance to. This guy kind of stunk a little. Wh...

"..." Regardless, he stands nearby and folds his arms, trying not to let the pungent aroma get to him. He wasn't exactly a big fan of cheese, but the music was alright. Might as well show some level respect for his fellow musician, despite him smelling kinda godawful.

[identity profile] 140-96.livejournal.com 2011-12-17 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
Mei Ling is just outside, watching curiously. (and trying to ignore the smell of cheese)

What a strange instrument. What a strange way of playing it. Maybe she should listen to more music like this - it's not like it was bad in any sense of the word. But she never encountered someone actually using the music rooms for... music.

[identity profile] pinkgingham.livejournal.com 2011-12-19 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
Well, Sable was sure intrigued by the music! As soon as she heard that catchy tune while walking down the hallway, she couldn't help but poke her head into the music room.

Sure, whoever was playing the music kind of smelled like cheese, and his apparel was......interesting, but she tried not to make that smell or what he was wearing get to her. The point is that this man played a mean bass and she wanted to stick around and listen! So, without saying a word, she shuffled herself into the room and continued listening to the music.
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[personal profile] bluebomber 2011-12-20 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
Wow. Oh wow. Colour Rock absolutely dazzled by this man's slap bass skills. As a great fan of music in any variety, the little robot boy stopped to listen with eyes a-sparkling.

At an appropriate interval of rest between songs, he smiled widely and breathed an awe-struck, "Wow... You're amazing! Where did you learn to play like that?"

[identity profile] popnpakkun.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Gladys was awfully curious. She didn't know what a violin was, but she did know what a guitar was and it looked like one...albeit it was deformed than how she remembered. She curiously watched the man play the up-right guitar-thing, quietly wondering why he was playing it differently than that one customer she got to meet while lived at the piranha store in FDC.

After a certain point, she couldn't contain her curiosity any longer and decided to speak up.

"Is that a big version of a guitar? It sounds very different to a normal guitar."