Ch.20 (Movement 2). Espressivo
Just speak naturally into the microphone. remember, we're doing your bios during the opening credits. don't forget to mention rick." dal rolled his eyes. he gave the short bio he'd written.
Spiral Nebula - Chapter 20
They exchanged a few words among themselves, deactivating their microphone leaving the corridor microphones to pick up the conversation. it wasn't distinguishable so fury waited for the answer.
love between friends 06
Justin kale." the principle said into the microphone and the room broke in to a frenzy of cheers, i walked up and the principle placed a crown on my head. he walked back to the microphone.
Karaoke Night - Chapter 7: A Dedication
The emcee put the microphone on its stand and clapped, and i, as well as most of the crowd, joined in. this night was turning out to be more fun than most of us had anticipated.
Fate, Destiny or strange luck - Chapter 4 - Fighting time ( Reforged )
Then mr contesta took the microphone and said. " thanks to all for coming and showing us their work efforts and beauties of their pokemon.
Gulp The Mic
A ferret and a ram seeming to circle each other, the former with a microphone in hand. his eyes burned as he stared at the ungulate, teeth flashing about his words.
Break A Leg Chapter One
As marcus stepped up to the microphone the crowd cheered loudly. he raised his paw to silence the crowd as he took the microphone from the stand and held it about an inch and a half from his mouth.
Possession [Non-Canon]
Wes muttered quietly, using a hand to cover his microphone.
Purgatory - 5th Selection
The civet's pulse climbed to 200, remaining there for nearly a minute before beginning to slow down, each beat slamming against the microphone.
GSA chapter:4
He got up and as the principal left the stage kyle walked out to the microphone. he slowly grabbed the microphone and looked out to the crowd. he saw jasmin, nina,and the gang. he saw his parents walking to their seats but he didn't see derek.
Superhero Stream Story 3: Groped on the Grandstand
Hardrock moved up to the microphone and paused. his award was next to the microphone, some golden trinket that he barely recognized.
The Performance
There was the stool, and the lonely microphone. the stage felt empty. foreboding. he saw - and felt - a sea of faces all watching and waiting intently, like ravenous wolves.