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</div><b>Name:</b>Brook Allen<br/><b>Age:</b>21<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Malibu, California<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Monday 5th, July 2021 (evening)<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa Backyard | Pool<br/><b>Wearing:</b>see image<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>single<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Victor (<a class="username" data-user-id="5510" data-username="TopNotch" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5510/">TopNotch</a>) | Carina (<a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">MonsterMistress</a>)<br/><b>Vibe:</b><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DqhZULM69DIw&amp;hash=173e9415d0e0a27859eb7d5f88739908" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qhZULM69DIw" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">The Mamas &amp; the Papas - California Dreamin'</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Victor seemed to study Brook briefly then made up his mind to join her. Music was peace and love and all of the good things, Brook knew it, she bet Victor knew it... AND... Carina came along as if reading their minds. Brook bet that Carina knew it too.<br/><br/><i>"Hi!" &lt;Carina&gt; waved at Brook and Victor, "I hope you guys don't mind I join. I'm still trying to figure out what to do to pass time in this place. Can you believe we can't even listen to music?? So crazy." She said, shaking her head as she slipped her feet into the water, followed by the rest of her.</i><br/><br/>Brook replied, "Right? That's what I'm saying.. well.. That's why I've been sitting out here singing to myself. Join us. I only know retro sixties and seventies stuff that my dad sings on the beach to us. I'm not good but I can carry the tune..."<br/><br/>Victor invited Carina to join them as well. He hummed a few bars and dived right into it. Brook giggled at his overly dramatic faces and attempt. But overall he seemed to know most of the words. Brook hummed along and joined in when it was time to harmonize. Although it was a lot less harmony and more a mixture of tones.<br/><br/>With a slightly lopsided smile she waved her hand like she was directing the philharmonic, rocking to the rhythm, and gesturing for Carina to join in wherever she might feel a desire too.<br/><br/>Brook sang, she knew every word of the song but kept her voice soft and in the background, only popping up when it was time to fill in on the expected harmony.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(61, 142, 185)"><b>Stopped into a church<br/>
I passed along the way<br/>
Well, I got down on my knees (got down on my knees)<br/>
And I pretend to pray (I pretend to pray)<br/>
You know the preacher like the cold (preacher like the cold)<br/>
He knows I'm gonna stay (knows I'm gonna stay)<br/>
<br/>
California dreamin' (California dreamin')<br/>
On such a winter's day</b></span><br/><br/>Brook filled in the words that Victor couldn't quite remember, singing just a little louder to help steer him back on course. He enthusiastically looked at Brook and Carina to join in so she raised her voice a little more... She was amused at the Victor Show and enjoying his all out attempt. It took a certain type of bravery to let loose like that.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(61, 142, 185)"><b>All the leaves are brown (all the leaves are brown)<br/>
And the sky is gray (and the sky is gray)<br/>
I've been for a walk (I've been for a walk)<br/>
On a winter's day (on a winter's day)<br/>
If I didn't tell her (if I didn't tell her)<br/>
I could leave today (I could leave today)<br/>
<br/>
California dreamin' (California dreamin')<br/>
On such a winter's day (California dreamin')<br/>
On such a winter's day (California dreamin')...</b></span><br/><br/>Letting Victor close it out with the final words...<br/><br/><i>"On such a winter's daaaaaaaay!" he sang out louder and with more passion, while closing his fist, closing his eyes, splitting his jaws wide and making an overall over dramatic face expression as if he was singing at the top of his lungs while he of course really wasn't - <br/>
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-"God I'm sorry, that was horrible." he chuckled, of course referring to his own performance.</i><br/><br/>Between the final cracking of Victor's voice and his over the top performance, it sent Brook into a fit of laughter. Which made her cover her face.<br/><br/>"That was awesome," Brook giggled out. "I needed that soo much, thank you."<br/><br/>She beamed at Carina, "Girl, you are rocking that bikini. Thank you for joining me. I thought about you earlier so I'm glad you joined us... Do you got a song to share?"