50 Summer, 507 AV
Blythe was standing barefoot on dark, moist sand. She was looking out at the blue-green sea, as the waves crashed around her bare feet, licking her skin, before retreating back into the sea, and then starting all over again. The scent of the sea continued to fill her nostrils, and the subtle taste of salt lingered on her lips. Blythe smiled up at the sun, which was shining down on the blue-green water, causing it to shimmer a bright yellow-orange. The sound of the waves crashing into the shore, and the nearly-inaudible bursting of tiny foam bubbles along the shore filled her ears. There was only a slight breeze, which rustled Blythe's hair about, causing it to fly out behind her at times.
Blythe smiled up at the sun, which really did seem to be smiling back down at her. It was a beautiful summer day, and Blythe had all the time in the world to kill. Why not practice her singing? she thought as she opened her mouth and sung:
Me and all my friends
We're all misunderstood
They say we stand for nothing and
There's no way we ever could
Now we see everything that's going wrong
With the world and those who lead it
We just feel like we don't have the means
To rise above and beat it
So we keep waiting
Waiting on the world to change
We keep on waiting
Waiting on the world to change
It's hard to beat the system
When we're standing at a distance
So we keep waiting
Waiting on the world to change
Now if we had the power
To bring our neighbors home from war
They would have never missed a holiday
No more ribbons on their door
And when you trust your vision
What you get is what you got
Cause when they own the information, oh
They can bend it all they want
That's why we're waiting
Waiting on the world to change
We keep on waiting
Waiting on the world to change
It's not that we don't care,
We just know that the fight ain't fair
So we keep on waiting
Waiting on the world to change
And we're still waiting
Waiting on the world to change
We keep on waiting waiting on the world to change
One day our generation
Is gonna rule the population
So we keep on waiting
Waiting on the world to change
We keep on waiting
Waiting on the world to change
Even though the song was only a few chords, Blythe forgot a number of the words, and had to stop short at times to think about it, before resuming where she had left off. Not only that, but she was way off, and she knew it, but not what to do in order to correct it.
OOCIn case you don't know, I am using John Mayer's "waiting on the world to change," as the song Blythe is singing. It only has a few notes, so novices should be able to get it. Also, I changed the parts that don't fit in with the game, so everything should be good =)