fifth ★; [ action/dictated ]

[chubbycreampuff]

[ On the kitchen table, Kirby's somehow gotten his hands on a microphone. He was bored, and wished it up. ]

POYOOOOOOOOO! POYO POYO~ 

[ Unfortunately, he's infamous for being a terrible singer. Thankfully, he hasn't used his copy ability and isn't destroying the place, but... he might be destroying people's ears. Although this is the most fun he's had for a little while! He seems to be really concentrated on his terrible music, moving around to the non-existent beat. ]

POYO POYOO POYO! POYOOOOOOOOO~

[ The worst thing is, the puffball's journal is open next to him. Apologies if you were busy doing something important or sleeping... ]





[[ ooc: Here's a reference of his terrible singing:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XrkQeNe6NOc ]]

Comments

[dubtalia]

[Italy needed a wake up call after that anyway from his overtime siesta. He has jumped up from his bed and now crying from this singing alarm.]

WHAT IN THE NAME OF THE ROMAN EMPIRE IS THAT?! WAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!

[chubbycreampuff]

[ Kirby sings (read: screams) a little more to finish his line and then pauses. ]

Poyo? [ he asks, voice still amplified by the microphone. ]

[dubtalia]

[Italy slowly stops crying after the singing stopped, but hearing the reply from what he thinks is from the 'singer', confused him.]

Huh? Poyo?

[What's that?]

Is that a type of pasta?

[chubbycreampuff]

[ He puts down his microphone. ]

Poyo. [ As much as pasta sounds tempting, no, he didn't think it was a kind of pasta. ]

[dubtalia]

[Who is Italy talking to? The voice sounds young like a baby.]

Uh, scusi mi! Who is this? The one who sang that...

[Pauses.]

Beautiful song!

[Italy laughs, mentally trying to stop himself for being too nice.]

dictated;

[amiable]

GAH!

dictated

[chubbycreampuff]

[ He's used to people freaking out when he sang, so he just continued mercilessly. ]

[amiable]

Kaabii?!

[chubbycreampuff]

[ The pink puff stops at the sound of his name. He's still holding the microphone though. ]

Poyo?

[soccerwhisperer]

[he was snoozing and then...]

Wahh!

[chubbycreampuff]

[ Sorry, Tenma! Kirby's still holding his makeshift concert, eyes firmly shut as he puts all of his power into belting out a chorus. ]

[soccerwhisperer]

Kaabii STOOOOP!!

[chubbycreampuff]

[ And... silence. The loud yell startled him and he dropped his microphone. ]

P-Poyo?!

[dictated]

[thehistorian]

What on Earth is that noise?

dictated

[chubbycreampuff]

[ Kirby seems to pause, thinking he heard a new voice. ]

Kaabii! [ he introduces himself over the microphone, still happy. ]

dictated

[thehistorian]

... What?

dictated

[chubbycreampuff]

Kaabii! [ he emphasizes, wondering who this guy was. ]

[eat_me_beat_me]

[As if this morning wasn't bad enough...]

Oh man, Kaabii, could you turn it down a notch or two?

[chubbycreampuff]

[ Kirby pauses, curious. She didn't sound okay. ]

Poyo-okay? [ he asks, voice still amplified by the microphone, but at least he wasn't singing. ]

[eat_me_beat_me]

Yeah, yeah I'm okay... sort of. My boyfriend and I are on some kinda weird loss.

[chubbycreampuff]

[ A loss? Kirby is curious. ] Poyo poyo?

[psych0p0mps]

[congratulations kirby you just woke someone up 100 miles away]

oh god what is that terrible noise
make it stoooop

[chubbycreampuff]

[ Kirby pauses in his singing, thinking he heard someone talking. ]

Poyo?

[psych0p0mps]

...
oh
hi kobby was that you

[chubbycreampuff]

Poyo!

[ Yup, and he's not ashamed! Because no one broke the news to him that he just can't sing. ]

Poyo, Aradia! [ he greets ]