[3rd Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening]

[http://users.livejournal.com/weissguy_/]

Weiss was flipping channels, looking for anything not related to elections. He didn't actually care that he didn't win, but he still didn't want to get into it. He munched on a can of Pringles as he surfed.

[OOC: Common Room. Open. You know the drill]

Comments

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"The band's thing, which could turn into the mosh dancing lesson, although not lead by me. Which is probably a good thing. Things might've gotten broken if I were initiating it."

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

"And I'm a much better candidate for hitting people?" Teddy asked, laughing. "That might work if you want the publicity."

"Teens Break Limbs in Mosh Pit!" He said as if he were reading a headline.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad considered what Zero had told him during that first band meeting about the biting off of fingers.

"I think that might be just what we need. No such thing as bad publicity, they say."

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy rolled his eyes and continued to laugh. "Well I am a band groupie, I guess I should be trying to help you guys with your publicity."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"There you go; I pass the moshing duties onto you."

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy nodded gravely. "I will uphold my duties to the best of my ability."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Continuing the sense of grave formalitly, Chad nodded and place a hand on Teddy's shoulder. "I have faith that you will not disappoint."