Oh God. xD Please don’t remind me M&M.
We should make you wear a furry vest like Sonny Bono did back in the day. :)
Oh, I rest assure you, I’ll be rockin that furry vest!! Are you going to pull out that long black wig?
The British Centurion
Miles Motta
Sixteen-Junior-WMHS-Glee Club
Hello there. I'm Miles Motta and I just moved here from Birmingham, England. I would say something in a British accent for all those awe-struck, but I'm in the mood for some tea.
ScreenName: BritishCenturion
[This is, sadly, not Arthur Darvill. It's a roleplay account!]
OOC: Just a Merry Christmas to you all if I am not on tomorrow! :D
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I hung out with Charlie all day yesterday and decided to show her the song I wrote. I had promised her, mere days after we had met, that she’d be the first one to see me sing. Yes, I consider myself a singer—but more of a lone singer. I don’t like crowds … and who can really blame me. With my brother’s success impending, I can’t help but feel mildly insecure and nervous about all of this. What if this song isn’t even good enough?
My mother never fails to remind me that the reason why we moved back to the States is because of him. My brother, and not me. So, I’ve kept quiet about the work I’ve been doing and the amount of times I’ve been practicing. However, this whole Grease audition was the last straw. I’ve abided by her rules for way too long. So, I’ve decided that I get to be the only person who can control my life, and I should take full advantage of that! Despite her indifference towards my school’s Glee club, I’m still going to perform. Hopefully I can fit the audition in after school today!
Luckily they invented this one thing called, “passing notes,” Tiff :P
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