fandomtownies | The Graveyard: Tuesday Night

It's your typical night of patrolling. So far Mel has been pretty grateful that she hasn't been affected by this whole singing thing. She can't help but wonder if maybe it is something more than just Fandom weirdness. Maybe a demon? A dancing demon!

No.. something isn't right there.

And as thoughts of demons and patrolling occupy her mind she neglected to notice the rise of music around her as she began to twirl and dance between grave stones.

Every single night, the same old routine
I go out wandering
Here I am again and lurks just can't be seen
No where to be found, just can't find a thing.
I've been making shows of going on patrol
and thinking that this blows
But I've been going through the motions
Feeling kind of bored
Can't I have just one vampire horde?

I was always rude and kind of snarky
Now my pat is wandering
Just what is my place in this life
Does it mean anything?

Is it just the fight?
That seems just not right

I was sent back here by guys in tweed
but now there's more I need because
I've been going through the motions
Waiting for destiny
Did I miss it or did it miss me?

Will I walk this path forever?
Pretending to think I am clever
Knowing this is not my endeavor.

I don't want to be...
Going through the motions
Waiting for my part
I cant even see, if this is really me
I just want my life
to start......

Mel finished her little solo standing on a gravestone with her arms outstretched and her head looking up at the heavens.

She then quickly hopped down and quickly looked around in the vain hope that no one saw her.

[ooc: Open though I will be mostly AFK until late this evening.]