Roleplay As Ourselves

Matthew listened in on their conversation. He didn't realize he was doing it either, he just kind of started.

( Yeah, I can't record my voice, because it sounds like a dying whale, I could of sworn I sounded better though.)

(same here)

( Can I post a person singing and we can just assume its me?)

((Here, I suck, and the recording was done on the wrong mic, so please turn it up when you listen to it lol, but here it is, House Of Wolves by My Chemical Romance cover https://drive.google.com/file/d/13mslSrIvkfTLoc-RDSCP33szoaqGbuZx/view ))

( I can't hear it.)

"I like listening to people who are talented. Unlike myself." She sighed and laughed a little. "I put my own name in for fun." She pulled her ukelele off her back.

(gtg)

"I'm sure you're good, and if not, we all have different strengths! Who knows, maybe you're like a world renowned FBI agent or something going undercover," Demi joked. "I'm waiting for my friend, Quark. (person actually exists in real life and is my friend at school) We wrote a song together and she said we could split the free boba if we win,"

Alexis walked over to where a couple of people were talking about the talent show. She awkwardly stood around them, waiting for a chance to join in the conversation.

( I can't hear it.)

((Ack, I'm sorry, my computer is crap… Whatever, my voice is terrible anyway. I had to turn my computer up to like 50 to hear it.))

"Hi." Laffette walked up and greeted.

Matthew turned to look at the newcomer but figured they weren't talking to him so he looked back at the stage.

"Hey, are you entering the competition?" Demi asked.

BBC stood by the bar, downing a glass of water in one gulp. Not a full glass, closer to a few drops full, but still. Skills.

"I guess so." She chucked nervously

((Hey… did anyone listen to my recording? If so, on a scale of vacum cleaner to tornado, how sucky was it?))

( I dunno, a crying baby??? I Dunno how this works.)

( Can I just post someone singing and we can assume its me?)

((XD, I'll take that as pretty bad. I'm sorry I had to force you all to listen to that monstrostity.))

( I think we all sound pretty in our own ways, but we just have to find it.)

(I'm gonna be brutally honest it wasn't that great. I could hear it though! Nervous laughter I've heard worse no worries)

(You have a cool style I just have really specific taste for some reason)

((No, it's perfectly fine! I never took vocal lessons, only learned from listening to my emo music. I sound like a man too…. That doesn't help at all. XD fml tbh))

(XD Should I record myself on playing my ukelele and singing?)

( My voice sounds like a 5 year old, it can't be that bad.)

((Sure. I think I'm might leave this tho tbh. I don't matter that much in the rp, and I obviously suck more than everyone else here, so I'm might leave, just a warning in advance ^^))

(The singing isn't important. It's just for fun! I think you should stay.)

((Okay.. I'm sorry if I'm seeming petty, just, I'm going through bullying about my voice, and I'm extremly self consious (to the point where before I post on here, I reread it three or four times) so yeah…. I'm sorry about that.))

(oh… I'm sorry. I kind of understand what you're saying. I've been bullied a lot before. ANYWAY! ON A LIGHTER NOTE, this rp will be interesting and fun. We have a lot of cool people here.)

"Alright." Hope cracked her knuckles. "I'm gonna warm up. I hope I capture the attention of whoever's in charge of this thing and they remember to start."

Can I join?

(I think so. The admin is leaving for two months. They said it would always be open so I assume so.)

Name:Raven (tweaked this)
Gender:Female
Age:15 (tweaked this also)
Appearance:mid-back black hair, chocolate brown eyes and a black ring around it, chocolate colored skin with a tint of olive, stitches right above the left eyebrow, has a few pimples on her right cheek that are covered by her glasses.
Personality:You shall find out.
Backstory:You shall find out.
Other:I'm terrible at making characters.