I pretty much try to stay in a constant state of confusion...
☊.ılı.------Riki Pika------.ılı.☊
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Riki blushed when he kissed her on the side of her face, but she put her hand on his when he was getting his guitar out.
I think I'll do this solo. God help me, I hope they like Matchbook Romance. She got up onto the stage, all alone and handed her CD to somebody.
Track 11. Riki looked out into the house, and breathed in. She was handed a headset, which she put on and tested. Instead of "testing, 1 2 3" she said,
Somebody sent me A Message In A Bottle to come and perform for you. They might've thought I was just another girl. They were mistaken. She smiled deviously as the beginning notes to
Matchbook Romance's "Monsters". Riki let herself dance, a rock version of hip hop, smoothly blended with a few breakdance moves. Her voice echoed through the room and a general beat and pulse of emotion filled it. At the chorus, people in the house were singing with her.
"Believe what you see..." Suddenly the song was over, and Riki had stopped dancing, her red hair a mess, but her face held a smile. There was applause and she bowed comically.
Thank you.
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...just because of the expression it leaves on my face. ~Johnny Depp