http://senor-chado.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-09-02 12:38 am

The Roof; Rather Late, Friday Night.

Chad was having difficulty sleeping. Not only did his body still seem to think it was on Japan-time, but he could swear his bed was creaking dangerously when he laid down on it as if groaning with complaint. That, and he was thinking about that audition. When he first saw the flyer, he thought he'd check it out just on a whim, see what other students were into music, that sort of thing. But the more he thought about it, the more he started to realize that, perhaps, he was really wanting to get in. Were there many other students who played bass? He imagined most of them who played probably played acoustic or electric, probably not bass. Or was that just his imagination transformed from hope? He wasn't very good, true, but he wasn't bad, either. If he was the only one, it was a sure thing he'd get it...if not...

...well, he'd better practise. So, finally having found his way to the roof, he sat with his guitar and headphones, practising to Primus blaring in his ears. If he could manage to do a decent job of keeping up to Les Claypool, this audition should be a breeze.

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[identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com 2006-09-02 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
"A good point. The problem is for me that even though words don't work well for me I always want people to understand things. But sometimes what I say just confuses them more."

[identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com 2006-09-02 08:34 am (UTC)(link)
"I try." He smiles a bit, his mind busy and not able to notice the odd lookd Chad's been giving him...

[identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com 2006-09-02 08:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't see why not. Trying hard is important."