[log] DICE NORTH CARNIVAL FUNDRAISER

[clintocallowhat]

who: literally everyone
what: a carnival 
when: 4th week of second semester
where: the front lawn of the school

 Every new year the Dice North Student Council organizes a massive Carnival for all the students, teachers, parents and neighborhood! Every club and sports team ran an event and did their very best to make money for the spring semester. The anime club had even run a maid cafe one year how bout that!

It's a joyous event that even lets kids out of school all day friday to set up for. The entire front lawn of the school was covered in tents and games and streamers. People from the neighborhood and some eager freshman stood waiting by the ticket office. It was all calm and quiet until the clock tower in the courtyard chimed noon everyone can here the much much louder shout of Clinton Calloway's megaphone "WELCOME TO THE 2015 DICE NORTH CARNIVAL"

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SEATING AREA - Jamming on the Guitar

[dontmeantoomuch]

Landon sat to himself at the end of one of the many many fold out tables Dice North had dragged out. He didn't have a lot of money to spend on the event, but he still got food to tide himself over.

Not that he was eating. Actually he was strumming on his guitar which sounded suspiciously like Hotel California. The kid seemed completely content to ignore his food, the world, and you.

No. There was no hat asking for money. In fact there was a small cardboard sign that said 'QUIET TOSSING YOUR CHANGE AT ME'. Originally it had also said 'FUCK OFF', but some teacher deemed it inappropriate. Clearly freedom of speech was dead.

Re: SEATING AREA - Jamming on the Guitar

[quietdreamer]

Baelik had been sitting near by enjoying (well, sort of) his good, old fashioned school hot dog enjoying the music. He turned to watch Landon as he played, softly singing the lyrics under his breath. He rested his cheek on his hand, white-blond hair falling over his shoulder, as he smiled and watched the performance.

Once Landon started moving on to his next song Baelik got up and threw his trash away. On the way back to his seat he pulled a $10 bill out of his wallet and set it in his guitar case.

FIRST OF ALL

[dontmeantoomuch]

Landon was fully concentrated on the song he was playing to notice if anyone had bothered to stick around. After all, he wasn't putting on a show for them. He was making the music for the sake of making the music. Plus. No one else had started playing.

Drumming his fingers on his guitar, Landon glanced around and tried to think up which song he wanted to do next. While he watched the senior get up and dump his plate, Landon couldnt help but think he moved with a bit of serene grace. That did it. He decided to play a softer song. He'd closed his eyes and began the tune with a small smile on his lips. Might have been one of his favorites.

But then the man he watched approached, and Landon tried not to twitch in irritation. Can't anyone read the gad damn sign? Bold and black and right in front ofwas that ten dollars? His fingers slipped on a note, but continued going as he blinked up at the man.

"Uhhh... Bro? That's, ahhh, not a one?"

Yes?

[quietdreamer]

Baelik smiled at the start of the second song. He glanced over at the mystery musician and that only made him smile more. He couldn't help himself. Seeing someone who very clearly enjoyed and loved music always warmed his heart. He briefly wondered how strange it would be if he just sat there and listened to the music rather than exploring the rest of the festivities. Well, he could always buy more food...

Oh. He was being talked to.

"That is quite the observation." He covered his mouth with a delicate hand to hide his smile.