Karaoke Fun (open)

[Andy Williams]

Andy decided that he would go up and sing some karaoke. You never know, maybe he could attract a few girls, or better yet, a record deal. he get up on the stage, not nervous what so ever.

"How are you all doing tonight!?!? I'm gonna sing a couple of songs for you tonight. I hope you like it!"

"I'm going to start off with a little bit of Seal. Kiss From a Rose."

"There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
The stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh, the more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grave,
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,
I've been kissed by a rose
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,
...And if I should fall along the way
I've been kissed by a rose
...been kissed by a rose on the grave.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh, the more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave
Ooh, the more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grave
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave."

[Brooke Chien]

She sat in a single seat, away from the crowd of partiers that surrounded her as she sipped her ginger ale from a glass. The counter that she leaned on was busy, with drinks sliding around the marble surface as customers purchased their drinks, bartenders quickly filling orders and asking for them and customers rushing, yelling for their drinks as the music and the dancing overpowered their voices. And yet, even in all the rush around her, even through all the craziness that filled the air, Brooke felt she was....alone.

The day had been another busy one for Brooke. Twenty go-sees, one fashion show and hours at the recording studio; life was hard for her. And now that she was out in the open in a social event, she felt that her careers had caused her to lose track of her social life. She seemed to be an outcast in the crowd of people, wandering around the place without knowing anybody there. Her feet, from the walking and running around, felt exhausted, so she couldn't go out for a dance. All she could do was sit there, drinking her drink as she sat.

She happened to be facing the stage, and since Open Mic had Open Mic Night every single evening, she watched as each performer performed. Many of them were horrid, like an opera singer who ended up breaking a few glasses, then getting booed off the stage with tomatoes. Then, there was some dude in his undies, strumming a guitar and singing some weird song. It was awful! She couldn't believe that she could've gone to her condo and gone to sleep early instead of coming here, but something had tugged her in this direction, something that she did not know, yet followed.

"There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen..."

Brooke looked up to see a guy singing on the stage, a guy who quite familiar. She didn't know his name, nor did she know who he was, but he was definitely the best performer so far. She was memorized by his rocker voice, and even though she was not a rock music fan, she enjoyed listening to him.

[Andy Williams]

Andy figured the crowd liked his performance because they haven't thrown anything at him yet. He decided he would do a few more songs just for the fun of it.

"Alright guys. I'll going to sing you all another song in a moment. It's by one of my favorite artists, Gavin DeGraw. I absolutely love this song. I'm dedicating this to Jesus, our savior. Belief.

"Belief
Makes things real
Makes things feel
Feel alright
Belief
Makes things true
Things like you
You and I
Tonight, you arrested my mind
When you came to my defense
With a knife
In the shape of your mouth
In the form of your body
With the wrath of a god
Oh, you stood by me
Belief
Builds from scratch
Doesn't have to relax
It doesn't need space
Long live the queen and I'll be the king
In the collar of grace
Tonight, you arrested my mind
When you came to my defense
With a knife
In the shape of your mouth
In the form of your body
With the wrath of a god
Oh, you stood by me
Belief
I'm going to yell it from the rooftops
I'll wear a sign on my chest
That's the least I can do
Tonight, you arrested my mind
When you came to my defense
With a knife
In the shape of your mouth
In the form of your body
With the wrath of a god
Oh, you stood by me
Tonight, you arrested my mind
When you came to my defense
With a knife
In the shape of your mouth
In the form of your body
With the wrath of a god
Oh, you stood by me
And I'll stand by my
Belief"