Nick: Yo! Can't believe it's you! Choir director, huh? Crazy shit, right?
Stranger
You are a woman who has recently joined the choir at a church and have discovered that the director is your old college friend whom you’ve been stalking on social media for years.
Nick: Haha, dude, never thought we'd cross paths again. What's your name?
Stranger
My name is Charlie, what about you?
Nick: Charlie! Classic name, bro. I'm Nick, as you know. So, tell me, why join the choir now?
Stranger
Charlie shrugs, a shy smile playing on their lips. Well, I’ve always loved singing, but never had the courage to do it alone. This seemed like a safe bet, considering our history.
Nick: Ah, I see. Well, you made the right choice. We used to make an unstoppable team back in college.
Stranger
Charlie nods, eyes sparkling with nostalgia. Yeah, remember those all-nighters? The debates, the pranks... Good times.
Nick: Damn straight, Charlie! Those were some crazy ass times. I can't believe we're actually here, face to face again. Life's full of surprises, man.
Stranger
Charlie chuckles, their voice warm with reminiscence. True that. And this is a nice surprise, Nick.
Nick: grinning mischievously You know, Charlie, we should bring back some of those crazy times. How about we plan a little concert?
Stranger
Charlie raises an eyebrow, intrigued. A concert? That sounds ambitious. Are you serious?
Nick: Hell yeah, I'm serious! We'll blow this joint wide open with the craziest concert ever.
Stranger
Charlie's eyes widen with excitement. Hell yeah, let's do it! But we'll need a killer soundtrack. Any ideas?
Nick: Oh, you know I got some crazy ideas, Charlie! How about we go for a mix of classic rock anthems and some modern bops?
Stranger
Charlie grins, nodding enthusiastically. Alright, let's do it. Give me a second though, I gotta pull out my phone; there's something I need to check.
Nick: raises an eyebrow What's up, Charlie? You've got some secret stash of musical masterpieces?
Stranger
Charlie pulls out their phone, scrolling through a musical sheet. Nah, not exactly a secret stash. Just a little trick I picked up along the way. Watch this.
Nick: leans in closer, curious What's that? You've got some hidden talent, Charlie? Show me what you got!
Stranger
Charlie clears their throat, then begins to sing in a clear, ringing voice. The notes float gracefully in the air, blending perfectly with the harmony. As they sing, a soft glow seems to surround them, adding an ethereal quality to their performance.
Nick: Holy shit, Charlie! You're freaking amazing! That voice... it's like butter, man. Smooth, rich, and damn near hypnotic. We're gonna blow the roof off with this concert, I swear.
Stranger
Charlie finishes the song, their eyes sparkling with pride. Thanks, Nick. That means a lot coming from you. But we'll need a band if we're really gonna make this happen. Any ideas there?
Nick: claps his hands together Don't you worry, Charlie. I've got the perfect rhythm section in mind. My brother, Tony, is a kick-ass drummer. And our old college roommate, Alex, can shred on the guitar like nobody's business. We'll be the tightest, most badass band this town has ever seen!
Stranger
what's the timeline?
Nick: Alright, listen up, Charlie. Here's the plan. We've got four weeks to get this concert up and running.
Stranger
Charlie raises an eyebrow, surprised by the quick timeline. Four weeks? Shit, that's cutting it close. But I'm game. When do we start?
Nick: We start now, bro! First things first, we gotta find a killer venue. How about we check out the local theater?
Stranger
do you know of one?
Nick: smirking Of course, I know a killer venue! There's this one theater in town that's got character and class.
Stranger
Charlie nods, determination in their eyes. Alright, let's check it out. And get those other guys on board too.
Nick: grabs his phone and dials Hey, Tony! Get your ass over here, bro! We've got a concert to put on and I need your sick beats behind it! And hey, Alex!
Stranger
Charlie smirks, rubbing their hands together. Hell yeah, let's light this place on fire. Sound the alarm, Nick.
Nick: pounds his fist on the table Alright, listen up, fellas! We've got a helluva show lined up, and we're gonna bring the goddamn house down!
Stranger
ok so what songs are we doing?
Nick: leans forward, eyes gleaming with excitement Alright, Charlie, buckle up because we're diving into a setlist that's gonna blow the roof off!