-some music coming from the backstage-
Simon: Bodil you might want to check
Bodil: 'kay -checks- A BAND?!
Simon: -follows- Oh...
Seto: You make a bad pianist Channy. You do
Me: THIS IS WHY I PLAY THE LYRE
Steven: -facepalms-
Adi: Simdil is here!
Bodil: WHAT?!
Me: How's your shorts?
Simon: Bad...
Bodil: What are you doing anyways?!
Steven: Twi's learning the piano
Seto: And she's horrible (Not that much really. I can play a bit :P)
Me: Beginners! BEGINNERS!
Simon: What is this metal thingy?
Me: DON'T *derp*ING TOUCH MY LYRE!
Steven: -more facepalm-
Me: I call this quits. I'm doing the guitar (Again, I can play a bit)
Simon: Nope. Girls play the piano
Me: SEXIST!
(To the dudes who play the piano, HIGH FIVE AND TEACH ME!)
(Seto plays the violin, Steven plays the flute. I can play a variety. No one beats Pedro)
Pedro: Someone called me
Steven: GO AWAY PEDRO
Me: Yeah go away! You make me feel undertalented!
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Slamacow and other stories
FanfictionYou thought that was the last time y'all saw me huh? Welcome to this book of Slamacow imagines with occasional Dan and Phil imagines assisted by my queen Tyler New people New stories Are you ready?
