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| Sunday Night Serenation | Started by: Sal_Giaquinto on May 19, '08 00:41 |
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Sal stands in front of the Sunday regulars of a quite-universal drinking establishment. Some take, last call. Sal's wingman Kevin_Leman throws him a beer. "Wait, I've got something... man the piano for a minute." Sal stumbles up to the mic. "This one is for a very special girl out there. Alright, let's hit it now." Lights dim, Sal nods to Kevin_Leman. Some familiar begin to flow from the piano. The passion builds up and with that... Sal bridges the emotional divide. "It must have been cold there in my shadow, to never have sunlight on your face You were content to let me shine, that's your way... You always walked a step behind. So I was the one with all the glory... glory While you were the one with all the strain... strain A beautiful face without a name, for so long A beautiful smile to hide the pain. Did you ever know that you're my hero? Eyzlee, yes you are... And everything I would like to be I can fly higher than an eagle For you are the wind beneath my wings. It might have appeared to go unnoticed But I've got it all here in my heart I want you to know I know the truth, Oh yes I do... I would be nothing without you. Leman trails off from routine and plays the piano with his feet, while simultaneously performing a guitar solo... this goes on for a good length. Sal then continues and finishes his seranation with a cosmic climax. Did you ever know that you're my hero And everything I would like to be I can fly higher than an eagle Cause you are the wind beneath my wings. Did you ever know that you're my hero And everything I would like to be I can fly higher than an eagle Cause you are the wind beneath my wings. Did you ever know that you're my hero And everything I would like to be I can fly higher than an eagle Cause you are the wind beneath my wings. Because you are the wind beneath my wings... Because you are the wind beneath my wings... Oh because you are the wind beneath my wings..." The bysiders offer their applauds, while Sal whips sweat from his brow and cracks open a beer. This one is for you Eyzlee. ;) |
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| Quietly putting his shoes back on, Kevin Leman moves himself to the shadows, so Sal can have his spotlight. He stands, watching as Sal drinks his beer. | |
| Reply by: Kevin_Leman at May 19, '08 00:43 | |
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| Despite the confidence alcohol tends to give people, after his little performance... a wave of nervousness hits him. He pours the rest of the beer down his throat, cold and bitter it sates his thirst. | |
| Reply by: Sal_Giaquinto at May 19, '08 00:48 | |
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Walks in at the start of the song and listens tapping his feet holding a doobie Leans over to the man next to him during the solo "Damn, I didn't know Sal could rip a note like that" Pull's the doobie out of his mouth after the end of the song "Great job there Sal, almost made me want to hump your leg." The crowd giggles "I'm just playin', great job man!!" |
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| Reply by: Slightly`St00pid at May 19, '08 01:01 | |
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Nice performance there Mr. Giaquinto. I'm sure Ms. Eyzlee will have enjoyed it as well, quite the charmer you are. (Sends Eyzlee some extra stalker protection) |
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| Reply by: CommodumPerfectus at May 19, '08 01:18 | |
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Wow Sal that was somthing special weirdly I always thought you were... well yano... batting for the other team shall we say. I guess it wasn't you who left all those seranation songs on CommodumPerfectus's answer phone all 69 of them! *TP stands there for a second and thinks should he have just said that out loud or kept that in the HQ walls* hehe |
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| Reply by: TrappedWind at May 19, '08 02:04 | |
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What a lucky lady.. Getting such a special performance from such a mafioso.. Claps and takes a huge drink from his alcoholic beverage |
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| Reply by: Alfonzo at May 19, '08 02:20 | |
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| Nice to see Salvatore is living up to his Mr. Mafia title. | |
| Reply by: Templar at May 19, '08 05:31 | |
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It was Karaoke night and Sal was usually one of the better singers. Eyzlee smiled as he approached the stage and turned to Leman who was on piano. Kevin struck the keys as if he was born to play and Sal began to sing. His voice fluttered through the busy club. As the song picked up Eyzlee could have thrown she heard him sing her name, but brushed it off. As there really was no reason for him to be singing her name. Then she realized his eyes were on her table and he her name popped back into the song. Before the show started Eyzlee found Alfonzo at the bar and they decided to sit together. Now she looked at her friend with surprised eyes wondering if he had set Sal up to do this. Alfonzo shrugged his shoulders and continued to listen. Once the song was over Eyzlee stood and clapped with everyone. Encore! Encore! She shouted and leaned over to the table next to her where Templar sat. He really is. Eyzlee agreed with Templar and continued to clap. |
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| Reply by: Eyzlee at May 20, '08 00:40 | |
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Quite the embrace you received there. *considers stalking someone* Perhaps you'll drop by Vegas sometime and come sing at my club. |
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| Reply by: CommodumPerfectus at May 20, '08 01:05 | |
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