4th Floor Common Room, Tuesday evening/night

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Now that Sky had sung his little duet with Troy, he kept bursting into random snatches of song. Which was not good, considering the type of songs he was belting out at the top of his little sparkleball lungs. As he floated into the common room to see if someone had left the TV on for lack of anything else to do, he was finishing up one song.

Gypsies, tramps, and thieves~
We'd hear it from the people of the town
They'd call us Gypsies, tramps, and thieves~
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down~

Before he had time to think about how much he hated his life right now, another song was beginning.

Are you gonna take me home tonight
Ah, down beside that red fire light
Are you gonna let it all hang out
Fat bottomed girls, you make the rockin' world go round...

Once the verse had left his sparkly lips, another, totally different one replaced it. This time, his sparkly body seemed to pulse in time to the music that would normally accompany it.

Oops!...I did it again
I played with your heart, got lost in the game
Oh baby, baby
Oops!...You think I'm in love
That I'm sent from above
I'm not that innocent!

Sky could, he supposed, take comfort in the fact that he wasn't in his human body and thus didn't attract as much attention. Not much, but some. He tried the same trick he did at Pizza Planet, blending in with the ceiling lights, but of course, his redness made him stick out a little. And he could not stop singing.

[Open, as a common area is.]