Tuesday, March 12, 2019

Challenge 100 - 11 inspiration



So he'd be starting out the set with... Hizashi scrunched his brow hard, thinking. The music had to be good. An all-American list for him to play would also showcase a lot of different music styles. Or, at least as many as he could.

<i>Greatness</i> by American Gentlemen.

"Yeahhhh, that one's got 'putcha hands up' and it kinda sounds like they're sayin' my babygirl's name, too. Mm hmm. Mikey like."

<i>King of my Heart</i>, by Taylor Swift.

<i>You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)</i>, by Dead or Alive.

"Oooh, that one's got mixes she likes, too. Uh, the cowbell one! Always says it sounds like me bangin' on it." He laughed.

He grinned, then hastily scrawled another, and another, until he finally had enough. Yawning, he left the paper to go to the bathroom before he entered it into his phone. There really was something to be said for writing on paper sometimes. Especially when you needed both hands to type and he had been busy shoveling cup noodle in his face. (Yet another reason: wet phones didn't work so well).

When he got back there was one added in her scrawling print.

<i>Pretty Fly for a White Guy</i>, by The Offspring. ♡

He heard giggling from around the corner and he whipped around, his eyes narrowed. "Very funny, princess!"

"I thought so!"

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