Tree Music [P R I V A T E F L U F F E H]

Subject: Tree Music [P R I V A T E F L U F F E H] Fri Mar 18, 2011 9:15 pm

I had my guitar case hanging over my shoulder. I was walking through the forest, looking for a nice sturdy tree. I found one and started climbing up it. I found a sturdy branch and sat on it as I took out my guitar with a painting of the sun with the sun chariot in the middle of the sun. I got my sun shaped guitar pick out and got ready to play a song.

I started playing Friday by Rebecca Black. I strummed my guitar for a few seconds and started to sing, "7am, waking up in the morning
Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal
Seein’ everything, the time is goin’
Tickin’ on and on, everybody’s rushin’
Gotta get down to the bus stop
Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends (My friends)

Kickin’ in the front seat
Sittin’ in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?

It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend

Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin’ forward to the weekend

[Rebecca Black - Verse 2]

7:45, we’re drivin’ on the highway
Cruisin’ so fast, I want time to fly
Fun, fun, think about fun
You know what it is
I got this, you got this
My friend is by my right
I got this, you got this
Now you know it

Kickin’ in the front seat
Sittin’ in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?

[Chorus]

It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday

Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend

Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin’ forward to the weekend

[Bridge]

Yesterday was Thursday, Thursday
Today i-is Friday, Friday (Partyin’)
We-we-we so excited
We so excited
We gonna have a ball today

Tomorrow is Saturday
And Sunday comes after...wards
I don’t want this weekend to end

[Rap Verse]

R-B, Rebecca Black
So chillin’ in the front seat (In the front seat)
In the back seat (In the back seat)
I’m drivin’, cruisin’ (Yeah, yeah)
Fast lanes, switchin’ lanes
Wit’ a car up on my side (Woo!)
(C’mon) Passin’ by is a school bus in front of me
Makes tick tock, tick tock, wanna scream
Check my time, it’s Friday, it’s a weekend
We gonna have fun, c’mon, c’mon, y’all

[Chorus]

It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend

Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin’ forward to the weekend

It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend

Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin’ forward to the weekend!"

Guest

Spoiler:

Sammi Allie

Sammi uses her grappling hook (she loves Zelda: Wind Waker) to latch on the nearest tree, swinging on the braided rope--and listening to an amazing cover of Rebecca Black? She grasps onto the rope, swinging her legs, until she reaches the next branch.

Her long legs (even though she's quite tiny) grapple the long, thick branch as she hangs snug in her pajamas (yes, her warm, flannel pajama bottoms and equally fluffy bunny slippers), sleeping upside down.

Sammi mastered the art of sleeping upside down (she's a natural-born daredevil). When the singing stopped, she blinks her eyes awake in one quick motion. "Why the hell did you stop?" she quivers her lower lip, yelling at the invisible voice.

Subject: Re: Tree Music [P R I V A T E F L U F F E H] Sat Mar 19, 2011 5:33 pm

I blinked. I finally say, "That was the end of the song. Why, did I sound good or something?" I didn't usually think of myself as a good singer. A guitarist? Yeah. A pianist? Sure. A singer? No way! I smiled politely. I strummed my guitar once and listened as it echoed through the gigantic forest.

Guest

Sammi hangs low, her long hair falling underneath her, as her feet stay kicked back on the high branch. "Yeah, you're good. Continue." Sammi closes her eyes, anticipation of another song, tranquil. Her "little" request had been a bit of a demand, but who could resist the factor of Sammi's cuteness?

She bobs her head, as the blood flows down into her head, resulting in her little body flinging right up. Sammi blasts her her forehead into the tree branch above, causing laughter to fill her lungs (and not pain driving her insane).

That's Sammi for you.

Subject: Re: Tree Music [P R I V A T E F L U F F E H] Sat Mar 19, 2011 7:39 pm

"Any requests?" I ask. I thought of songs that I knew how to play and sing. I couldn't think of many songs. The majority of them were Taylor Swift. That was because Taylor Swift always pops into my mind. I waited for her to reply.

Guest

"I have a song stuck in my head." she smiles, sitting upright, "You have to guess it." she raises her eyebrow, mischieviously, "I'll give you one hint. Her name's Lea Michele and you may need a piano accompanient." she could transpose it, but that's up to her.

She lowers her arms, and swings off the branch, using her grappling hook mid-air to tackle the next oak. Sammi loves playing games.

Subject: Re: Tree Music [P R I V A T E F L U F F E H] Sun Mar 20, 2011 1:42 pm

I knew lots of songs, but I had no clue what song she as talking about. I could name all of Lea Michele's songs, but I couldn't remember the one or ones that had piano accompanients. I finally heave a sigh, "Sorry, but I don't know." I tried thinking some more, but nothing.

Guest

"The solo Rachel sang at regionals." Sammi hints, swinging her legs back and forth. She hums the beginning melody, and, eventually sings, "What have I done? I wish I could run--away from this ship isn't going under...." she continues humming the notes.

Subject: Re: Tree Music [P R I V A T E F L U F F E H] Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:33 pm

"I don't think I know the notes of that one. Sorry, it's not like I'm some musical God who knows every note of every song." I say adding a little sarcasm. I strummed a few notes. I then say, "Any favorite singers? Name a few."

Guest

Sammi rolls her eyes at the girl's drama. "Fine. I'll name some." she smiles slyly, "A Rocket to the Moon.... Marianas Trench. Hey Monday, Paramore, Ariana Grande, Avenue 52, One Direction.... Demi Lovato, Linkin Park, Breaking Benjamin, Kelly Clarkson and.... He is We." her listing seems to go on forever before stopping at her favorite band since time.

She kicks herself off the thick branch, landing on the cool forest floor, a piece oak wood crackling beneath her bare feet, "Does that do it for you?" Sammi runs to the nearest pine, hugging the branches and climbing it by hugging.

Subject: Re: Tree Music [P R I V A T E F L U F F E H] Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:54 pm

I smile and start playing one of my all time favorite songs (besides Taylor Swift music). I was playing A Moment Like this by Kelly Clarkson. It made me think of her crying when she won season 1 of American Idol. I sing, "WHat if I told you, it was all meant to be. Would you believe me? Would you agree? It's almost that feeling we've met before...." I continued on with the song and after I finished I said, "That's a great song to play on the guitar."

Guest

"She was the best American Idol contestant ever," Sammi agrees, nodding, as the next few branches act like monkey bars, resulting in little Sammi to swing her legs continuously, "What's your name?" she now faces the girl who happens to be above her, causing Sammi to look skywards. "I'm Samantha, daughter of Achelois."

She doesn't fathom why she introduced herself as 'Samantha,' because no one calls her that. They ridicule her small stature with 'Tiny' or just nickname her 'Sammi Allie,' but of all, she prefers being Sammi.

She prefers being Sammi.

Subject: Re: Tree Music [P R I V A T E F L U F F E H] Sun Mar 20, 2011 7:17 pm

"Hey, Sammi," I say pausing. "I am Renae Maloney, daughter of Apollo. Age 18. Nice to meet you." I smile as I play the song again, but this time I just hum the lyrics.

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