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fandomhighdorms2016-03-21 03:26 pm
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1st Floor Rec Room, Monday Evening
'Somehow' (Kathy was blaming Dante), dinner at El Burrito Loco had involved not one but several alcoholic flights for them to share: it had started with a cerveza flight with appetizers, turned into a sangria flight before their entrees had come out, and finished up with a tequila flight right before they'd finished eating. It was the tequila flight that had done it; they had been just fine after the sangria, but the shots of tequila, even when divided between the three of them, had sent them right over the edge from 'pleasantly buzzed' to 'gigglng and tipsy.'
The trip home hadn't sobered them up much, which was why they'd somehow ended up in the first floor Rec Room instead of heading up the stairs to the third floor. It was also why the discovery of a fully-functioning karaoke machine was pounced on with delight. Normally, Kathy would have been all over the DDR machine in the corner, but karaoke was a much, much better idea--for one thing, there was far less movement involved.
"We are doing this," she informed the guys, plugging the machine in and pulling out the track listings. There were an insane number of tracks from all over the world. Kathy was shocked to find songs listed by prominent K- and J-Pop artists, as well as the standard fare of Broadway, 50s ballads, and 70's rock. "We are absolutely doing this. In fact, Dante, I challenge you to an 80s power ballad-off right now."
The first floor of the Dorms was in for a very long, very musical night.
[Dante and Anders modded with permission, post very definitely open for anyone who wants to come in and sing! Beat the Mondays with secondhand karaoke!]
The trip home hadn't sobered them up much, which was why they'd somehow ended up in the first floor Rec Room instead of heading up the stairs to the third floor. It was also why the discovery of a fully-functioning karaoke machine was pounced on with delight. Normally, Kathy would have been all over the DDR machine in the corner, but karaoke was a much, much better idea--for one thing, there was far less movement involved.
"We are doing this," she informed the guys, plugging the machine in and pulling out the track listings. There were an insane number of tracks from all over the world. Kathy was shocked to find songs listed by prominent K- and J-Pop artists, as well as the standard fare of Broadway, 50s ballads, and 70's rock. "We are absolutely doing this. In fact, Dante, I challenge you to an 80s power ballad-off right now."
The first floor of the Dorms was in for a very long, very musical night.
[Dante and Anders modded with permission, post very definitely open for anyone who wants to come in and sing! Beat the Mondays with secondhand karaoke!]

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Or, well, spin around. Whatever.
"Total eclipse of the heeeart!"
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Hey, after that, you had to.
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The end of her spin coincided with the end of the song and Kathy pulled herself back upright, clutching at Dante for a second while the room spun and her sense of balance fought to reassert itself. Hey, right, she'd been drinking.
"Total eclipse of the heart," she said solemnly.
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Because you hadn't been, Dante. That was blatantly obvious to everyone.
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Because those were to be avoided at all costs.
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That...didn't make sense as a threat, no. Look, she'd been going for the pun and the song and she'd been drinking...The important thing was, however, that they were clear that there would be no encouraging Anders drinking shitty American beer until he threw up or passed out or whatever douchebros did.
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He stepped out of her space and eyed the karaoke machine.
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It was totally terrible. It was the worst.
And he let out a whoop of victory when he found it in the books. Aw, yeah.
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Kathy had standards.
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Kathy was never going to be able to seductively drag his guns down her body. Never.
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