Two Weeks Later
(All stage lights light up the whole stage. All of the STUDENTS and TEACHERS are sitting on benches.)
Teacher: We gather you all here today to celebrate these student's passing through high school into the big world. Whether you're going to collage or riding in a tour bus for 300 days out of a year, I wish you luck in your journeys. Now I would like to ask Alex Gaskarth to come up to the podium.
(ALEX walks up to the podium and clears his throat.)
Alex: Okay, I am really not prepared for this. I honestly didn't know they were going to call me up here. Well I have one thing to say, but first, SING HAAAY OOOOOH!
Students: HAAAAY OOOOH!
Alex: SING HAAAAY OOOOOH!
Students: HAAAAY OOOOOH!
Alex: Okay, so now I would like to say that there are a lot of you that I won't miss, but there are a few of you *coughs while saying "Kids in the Dark"* I will miss. I hope to see you guys at one of my band All Time Low's concerts over the summer! Thank you.
(ALEX walks away from the podium. As he sits down JACK gives him a hug.)
Teacher: Students will you please move your tassels to the right side of your caps.
(All STUDENTS move their tassels to the right side of their caps)
Teacher: I would like to introduce to you this year's graduating class.
All Students: WOOOOOOOOOO!
Teacher: Can I request a song get played from our very own All Time Low?
Jack: Of course you can.
Alex: This is our song Satellite. If you know it sing it.
Alex
WISHING ON A STAR THAT'S JUST A SATELLITE. DRIVING IN A CAR WITH
BROKEN TAIL-LIGHTS. GROWING UP WITH EYES GLUED SHUT.
WISHING ON A STAR THAT'S JUST A SATELLITE. DRIVING IN A CAR WITH
BROKEN TAIL- LIGHTS.
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STRIP CLUB IN A STRIP MALL. A MILLION WAYS TO DIE. ALL THE THINGS
WE LOST IN THE BACKSEAT OF THE SKY.
GROWING UP WITH EYES GLUED SHUT.
WISHING ON A STAR THAT'S JUST A SATELLITE. DRIVING IN A CAR WITH
BROKEN TAIL-LIGHTS.
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WE WERE JUST KIDS, WE WERE JUST KIDS SINGING, WE WERE JUST KIDS,
WE WERE JUST KIDS.
WE WERE JUST KIDS, WE WERE JUST KIDS SINGING, WE WERE JUST KIDS,
WE WERE JUST KIDS.
WE WERE JUST KIDS, WE WERE JUST KIDS SINGING, WE WERE JUST
KIDS, WE WERE JUST KIDS.
WE WERE JUST KIDS, WE WERE JUST KIDS SINGING, WE WERE JUST KIDS,
WE WERE JUST KIDS.
(All stage lights black out. Everyone leaves the stage.)
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All Time Low: The Musical
Fanfiction*All songs belong to their respected owners. No copyright infringement intended* Please don't steal my ideas, I worked so hard on this. it took about a month and a half to write. I love All Time Low. I was listening to Somewhere in Neverland and i...
