June: -she finishes and leaves the bathroom leaving her other change of clothes in stall (not naked she's wearing a dress it's just another outfit inn the stall) and goes behind stage waiting for her time to sing-
(im to lazy to search for songs so when she sings its just gonna be like -sINgs- unless you have a song suggestion ._.)
sorry i take so long to type))
June: -she looked through the curtains curious to the audience. it all looked to be drunk idiots, criminals, perverts, and everything of the sort. just like all the other places she sang. she looked annoyed- -mind: why do i still check its not any--
???: you start singing 5 more minutes-!
June: ah- -she just gave them a nod to tell them she heard-
heyyyyy))
-ohhh wow singy songy time-
June: Hey baby, won't you my way?~ I could be your new addiction . . Hey baby, what you gotta say?~ All your givin' me is fiction.
this is what she sounds like))
also its ok))
and thank you for the song suggestion and i've never been to a concert so i dont know what its like when that stuff happens so . . just pretend whatever is supposed to happen happens))
