A certain American had gone out that afternoon to buy additional food to last through the storm just in case as well as some ingredients for his earliest burger experiments. Apparently he forgot to consider buying a raincoat or an umbrella and just before he reached home the rain started pouring down on him. It was the start of the storm.
It was odd but for some reason some songs he knew well wouldn't stop playing in his head. "Huh. That's weird." He meant to simply mumble to himself but the words came out much louder and much more melodic. "Whoa! What's wrong with my voice? ♫ It's a little bit funny... This feeling inside. I'm not one of those who can easily hide. ♪"
He meant to cover his mouth with his hand but his arms were full with groceries. "I'm singing in the rain?! JUST SINGING IN THE RAIN?" What was going on? He could feel an excitement, a great desire and overwhelming emotion growing in his chest. "I've got a feeling! Wooo-oooooh! That tonight's gonna be a good night! AAAAAAH!" This was really starting to disturb him but it was too late. Something inside of him just wanted to sing... Anything that came to mind.
Passersby and those in the nearby buildings would soon be treated to the sound of an array of very patriotic American songs, both classic and new, with occasional other tunes thrown in. He wasn't a bad singer but he started to repeat the same songs over and over again. Perhaps if someone saved him from the rain or got him to think about something else, the area could be saved from hearing Yankee Doodle Dandy for the tenth time.
Singing event >D [OPEN]
It was odd but for some reason some songs he knew well wouldn't stop playing in his head. "Huh. That's weird." He meant to simply mumble to himself but the words came out much louder and much more melodic. "Whoa! What's wrong with my voice? ♫ It's a little bit funny... This feeling inside. I'm not one of those who can easily hide. ♪"
He meant to cover his mouth with his hand but his arms were full with groceries. "I'm singing in the rain?! JUST SINGING IN THE RAIN?" What was going on? He could feel an excitement, a great desire and overwhelming emotion growing in his chest. "I've got a feeling! Wooo-oooooh! That tonight's gonna be a good night! AAAAAAH!" This was really starting to disturb him but it was too late. Something inside of him just wanted to sing... Anything that came to mind.
Passersby and those in the nearby buildings would soon be treated to the sound of an array of very patriotic American songs, both classic and new, with occasional other tunes thrown in. He wasn't a bad singer but he started to repeat the same songs over and over again. Perhaps if someone saved him from the rain or got him to think about something else, the area could be saved from hearing Yankee Doodle Dandy for the tenth time.