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[teetheyes]

[His voice bellows from the speakers with a crisp tone.]

Is this thing on--that's better.

[The nightmare clears his throat, then whistles a melody.]

Here's a little song I wrote, you might want to sing it note for note.

Don't worry. Be happy.

In every life we have some trouble, when you worry you make it double.

Don't worry. Be happy. Don't worry, be happy now.

Woooo ooo ooo ooooh ooh ooh ooh ooo ooo ooo ooooh...

Wooh ooh ooh ooo ooo ooo ooooh...

Wooh ooh ooh ooo ooooh.

[ooc: Blame this. Cori will be singing the entire song over and over and over from a state of the art karaoke system on the roof of their apartment building. Please join in if your characters wish to battle the Dust Witch. I'm sorry Poly. ((Halted due to a wrestle by midnight!))]

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[yourfortune.livejournal.com]

[yourfortune.livejournal.com]

[yourfortune.livejournal.com]

[yourfortune.livejournal.com]

[yourfortune.livejournal.com]

NIGHTMARE


((ooc: she's screeeeeeeeaming. xD))

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Cause when you worry, your face will frown.

And that will bring everybody down.

So don't worry, be happy. Don't worry, be happy now.

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

((OOC: Yes, this is what John's howling sounds like. D% He is NOT a beautiful crystalline howler or majestic AT ALL.))

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Here I give you my phone number. When you worry call me, I make you happy.

[venomouselle.livejournal.com]

--the fuck?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Justsing,Elle.

Woooo ooo ooo ooooh ooh ooh ooh ooo ooo ooo ooooh...

[bloodyuseless.livejournal.com]

Ooh, entertainment.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Singorfuckoff.

Wooh ooh ooh ooo ooo ooo ooooh...

Voicepost

[sealedinthunder.livejournal.com]

....don't...worry...

.............be............happy............?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

The land lord say your rent is late. He may have to litigate.

Don't worry, be happy.

[elainebelloc.livejournal.com]

[She hears the song all the way from the firehouse. Curious, she flies up to the apartment building roof where Cori is singing. At first, she's just looking on bemusedly at the singing nightmare. Pretty soon she's moving her head side to side to the music. And whistling too.]

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Can it be, God is on his side? And thus he harmonizes with her whistling.]

Woooo ooo ooo ooooh ooh ooh ooh ooo ooo ooo ooooh...

[oldmanyoung.livejournal.com]

...And what is this?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Ain't got no cash, ain't got no style? Ain't got not girl to make you smile?

But don't worry, be happy.

[ooc: Does this mean war?]

[barnabasdog.livejournal.com]

[voice post]

I'm not howling to this.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Everyone'sacritic.

[ex-janvalent852.livejournal.com]

Cor how the fuck is breakin glass makin dogs howl and givin people headaches all over the City suppose to fix anything?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Ask if her (http://yourfortune.livejournal.com/) head's exploded yet.

[with-no-fear.livejournal.com]

Singing at this hour?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

It was a necessary evil. You should know.

[sans-dimension.livejournal.com]

So generous with cheer, are we?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Just hum along for the last three minutes.

[she-dove-off.livejournal.com]

Leeloo loves that sooooong...<3

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

You should sing it to our dear witch next time.

[crehador.livejournal.com]

...old man, I demand working hours for ruining tonight's orgy business!

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

You're one of the newer arrivals aren't you? A pimp working aboveground. Sorry you missed the show.