Third Person P.O.V.
The Late Night Crew set up Karaoke Night, plugging in two microphones into the flat screen while the members sat around it, getting comfortable as Russ set up the laptop, allowing it to record both the TV screen and the Late Night Crew singing. This was surprising to most viewers, since Cry absolutely hated showing his face, but with his mask, it was at a compromise. At first, no one knew who was going to go first, so we did rock-paper-scissors. In the end, Fallen and Snake were up against one another, choosing the song A Little Piece Of Heaven by Avenged Sevenfold.
Her name is Storm, but she definitely prefers being called Fallen. She weighs about a hundred and ten pounds, barely standing at five foot. She has short, white hair with black tips and golden eyes. She's a bubbly, joyful type of person, but definitely a serious type of person when it comes to video games and her true passion: singing. In the future, she wishes to be in a band and produce plenty of music. Also, she loves Snake with all her might, no matter how much he secretly teases her.
His real name is unknown, and only Fallen knows what it is. Most of the time, he is referred to Snake or Msfactual, which he does reply to. He stands at six foot six, weighing around a hundred and seventy pounds of mainly muscle. He has longish, brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He's the silent, mysterious type of the Late Night Crew, but has similar features to his girlfriend. He shares his love for video games with her, also being very talkative around Fallen. He loves her deeply, and he would even die for her, no matter what. They share secrets with each other, and they would betray one another.
The song lasted about eight minutes, which meant Snake had gotten his ass kicked by his smaller girlfriend throughout the majority of that time. Due to winning, and being very competitive, Fallen jumped up and down in glee, her boots clumping against the hardwood floor as she did a little happy dance. This made Snake smirk, the smirks that only appeared when his girlfriend was nearby, and wrapped an arm around her waist, lifting her easily up to his height where he silenced her with a kiss.
The chat was either extremely joyful at the shared kiss, or rude comments were littered here or there, insulting either Snake or Fallen. This didn't bother them what so ever as Jund shooed them away from the microphones, making them sit in the love seat, where Fallen sat comfortably in Snake's lap. Jund took a microphone, scrolling through the songs while he pondered on what song to choose. After thinking for a little, he chose one of Cry's favorites: Feel Good Inc. by Gorillaz.
His real name is Scott, but he goes by Jund, too. Also, Snake – who is one of his best friends – has given him the nickname of "Campbell" for some odd reason. He stands at five foot seven, weighing around a hundred and forty pounds. He has short, dark brown hair that spikes up in the front and normal, brown eyes. Even though he seems to be childish and immature, he always puts his friends before himself, no matter the situation. He's as stubborn as a bull but also has carefree, funny, and strong-willed into his personality. And finally, he is single and ready to mingle!~
As Jund finished his song, clearly struggling with the fast-paced lyrics, Cry's cheers were the loudest of them all. Jund's face was red from the song as he sat the microphone down, picking up his plastic cup full of soda, taking a big swig of it. There were a few chuckles at him as he grinned, looking around at the ground as he decided on whom to choose to go next. His finger landed on Red, who promptly rolled her eyes at him.
Red pushed herself up off her seat next to Russ, gently planting a kiss on his cheek as she leaned down, picking up the microphone. She twirled it around her fingers as she scrolled through the songs quickly, looking for a certain one. Finally, after plenty of browsing, she chose Lithium by Evanescence.
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