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[straightupzorra]

[Have a Santana on your screens looking forever bored. You should know the drill by now.]

Anyone up for having another Glee club meeting? This time we should actually sing something, I know, that sounds a bit challenging for all of you, but I think it's something we can manage. With enough incentive by me of course.

I'm open for song suggestions though. Don't hold back.

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[musicalee]

[Have a stern Dunleavy on your screen Santana. Because no. This is not a good club.] How about you sing Six Cities Away, I like that one.

[straightupzorra]

Oh, Lee, are you trying to get rid of me?

[musicalee]

Of course not, why would I do something like that?

[straightupzorra]

It seems to me as if you don't like me, why ever would that be?

[musicalee]

You're wrong Santana, I have the utmost respect for you. It is just your singing I dislike.

[straightupzorra]

Rude, Lee. I'll have you know that I'm a very talented singer. It's not my fault you can't appreciate my skills.

[musicalee]

I'll believe you. Anyways just make sure this club of yours is no where near me and we will be fine.

[straightupzorra]

Oh but where's the fun in that? We should serenade you sometime.

[musicalee]

No thank you. I like the city in one piece.

[straightupzorra]

But that's so boring, I think we should destroy it every few months to keep everything interesting.

[musicalee]

Yes well, that is why I am the mayor and you are not.

[straightupzorra]

I bet I could make a pretty good mayor. Can I be mayor for a round, please?

[she pouts]

[musicalee]

No.

It's against the rules.

[straightupzorra]

You did not just make a rule about that. I can contest the legitimacy of that rule you know.

[musicalee]

I would take you to public meeting, and I don't think you would get much backing.

[straightupzorra]

You never know what could happen, maybe they'd like to see what would happen under new management.

[musicalee]

Perhaps but if they have any sense at all they would vote to keep you away from any more power than you have.

[straightupzorra]

I dunno, it could be interesting to see what I could do with all that power. Just imagine the rules I could create.

[musicalee]

I don't want to. I imagine it would be chaos.

[straightupzorra]

But it's so boring here.

[musicalee]

It's ordered. There's plenty to do.

[straightupzorra]

Name ten interesting things to do here.

[musicalee]

[Why is she even having this conversation.] There is a library, a cinema, school clubs, if they are really bored they can open towers; they are being slow in that regard. Only last week we had a field trip.

[straightupzorra]

Yeah, that all sounds extremely boring.

[musicalee]

And what would you do instead Santana?

[straightupzorra]

I can't give away all my secrets, Lee, then if you use them people may actually start to like you.

[musicalee]

Meaning you don't have any ideas.

[straightupzorra]

Oh don't give me that, I'm sure I can think of plenty of things.

[musicalee]

I'm waiting.

[straightupzorra]

Fuck off, Lee.

[musicalee]

Don't use your archaic curse words on me Santana.

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[frozenmemories]

I'll come...but I dunno any songs to sing.

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[straightupzorra]

You don't know any, really?

[Video]

[frozenmemories]

I know Kagome Kagome and Seven Children. That's about it and I kinda doubt what you would want to sing.

[Cirno only knowing children's songs. What else is new?]

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[straightupzorra]

Never heard of them, how do they go?

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[frozenmemories]

[Cirno smiles and nods, closing her eyes and starting to sing]

Kagome kagome, the bird in the cage, when, when will you come out? In the evening of the dawn, the crane and turtle slipped. Who stands right behind you now?

[She pauses and then starts to sing again. Children's rhymes were fun to sing!]

Mother crow, why do you squawk so? Because high on the mountain, I have seven cute children. Cute, cute, this mother crow sings. Cute, cute, cries the mother crow. You should behold the old nest on the mountain. And there you'll see such round-eyed, good children