<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=78003.msg3418203#msg3418203">Quote from: CrazyIvan on 05-08-2010, 15:46:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Liz followed after the drumstick, not really looking where she was going so when she saw it come to a stop and someone reach down to get it was a bit of a surprise. This was partly because no one else in the crowd had even bothered to help or at least stop it. She was still bent over as she raised her head to look the other girl in the eyes and a smile. She then stood up and took the drumstick when she offered it to her. "Thank you" she said with a huge bright smile on her face "I don't know what I would have done if I lost it."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"I'm Charity," the girl replied with a soft, slow Texas accent, not an obvious cowgirl drawl but clearly not the rushed speach of the east coast either.  Reaching over to touch Liz on the arm briefly.  "I lost my music before a concert once.  It was terrifying, but I improvised and didn't do too badly."<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=78003.msg3419539#msg3419539">Quote from: Acid Lips on 05-08-2010, 21:17:27</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The announcer spoke, "now with a demonstration of her drums skill we have Liz, please come out to the stage".<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Purple eyes lit with excitement.  "Hey, that's you.  Good luck."<br/><br/>Charity followed Liz as she aproached the stage, then pulled too the side at as close a vantage as she could get.