Nate managed to contain his laughter when Frankie showed up on the Cobra bus, Joe dropping him off, covered head to toe in green neon.
Looks like Gabe had another convert. Nate managed to get the rest of his band off of the bus, so they could have some private lessons.
Frankie was quite the drumming prodigy and he wanted to hone that.
"Ready to drum, Frankster?" Nate asked as he set up the practice pads.
"Definately!" Frankie said excitidly, wings twitching with happiness.
The new look suited Frankie. Nate decided as he got out his own sticks and Frankie sat across from him, his own sticks in hand.
Frankie bounced in his seat and Nate watched as he rose a little into the air and then bounced back down onto the seat. Frankie stilled his wings and looked a little embarressed.
"That looked pretty cool, Frankster," Nate grinned at him and tapped out a rhythm on the pads. "Now, remember that drumming trick I was showing you last time?"
"Uh huh."
"Well, let's try it again," Nate said and started tapping out a beat.
Re: Dinner
Date: 2011-07-24 08:02 am (UTC)Looks like Gabe had another convert. Nate managed to get the rest of his band off of the bus, so they could have some private lessons.
Frankie was quite the drumming prodigy and he wanted to hone that.
"Ready to drum, Frankster?" Nate asked as he set up the practice pads.
"Definately!" Frankie said excitidly, wings twitching with happiness.
The new look suited Frankie. Nate decided as he got out his own sticks and Frankie sat across from him, his own sticks in hand.
Frankie bounced in his seat and Nate watched as he rose a little into the air and then bounced back down onto the seat. Frankie stilled his wings and looked a little embarressed.
"That looked pretty cool, Frankster," Nate grinned at him and tapped out a rhythm on the pads. "Now, remember that drumming trick I was showing you last time?"
"Uh huh."
"Well, let's try it again," Nate said and started tapping out a beat.