Dec 30, 2013
Re-Riding the X-Treme Comet Blitz // Open
Every time he got in line, his faced formed into something a bit serious. His expression was determined, and every time he'd leave the ride after riding, he was singing to his heart's content whatever song he could possibly think of. He chuckles sheepishly to himself, he can't seem to think of anymore. So he turns to the person behind him.
"Hey! Think of a song! Something old school that everyone knows! Please! It's totally important!"