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Post by eroberts on Jun 21, 2007 9:38:16 GMT -5
Lilia shook her head. Eric was always giving her the little compliments, even when she didn't deserve them. It was sweet. She shook her head when he mentioned talking about it right then. "This is something better left private. No one else needs to hear it," she replied, faking a smile. She didn't think it was a good time to bring it up, and she certainly didn't want him to think that this was going to be the talk everyone dreaded being a part of. Although, maybe it should be dreaded.
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Post by Caroline Sweet on Jun 22, 2007 11:26:45 GMT -5
"Hey," Caroline said to Joanne getting the feeling that she should kiss her cheek or something...but she held off. She wanted their first kiss to be something special. If only it would happen soon. "So you're doing props right? Or was it costumes?" She asked glad that Joanne would be around at least. Hopefully when the pit was off and she was bored. [does anyone want to play the role of the teacher that's supervising this? if not I will.]
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Post by Joanne Jefferson on Jun 22, 2007 12:00:39 GMT -5
"Props." Joanne said with a smile. "Probably shouldn't let me near costumes, I might try and modernize it." She laughed. she twisted her finger in her hair. "What are you doing this weekend?" She asked leaning forward a little so she could fix her pant leg. "Maybe we could have dinner, or something fun, I think a new put put range opened up in the next town over." She offered, hoping Caroline would say yes.
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Post by tmac on Jun 22, 2007 19:30:37 GMT -5
Benny smiled at Angel. "I know it," he said simply, "I've never seen him happier. He can't stop smiling when he talks about you." Benny shrugged, not wanting to make Angel feel uncomfortable. After all, they barely knew each other. "So... um... what are you doing for the play?" ((I would, but I already have my two boys here, which is hard enough for me to keep track of ))
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Post by eric on Jun 22, 2007 19:33:38 GMT -5
Eric tilted his head, curious as to what she would want to talk about that she couldn't talk about here. He figured it must have something to do with their... private life... so he decided to leave it. A smile played on his lips as he thought of that, but he quickly shook himself out of his musings. "Okay, we'll talk after then," he said, kissing her forehead and then looking around the room. "Where's the director, anyway?" he asked, slightly annoyed.
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Post by Angel Schunard on Jun 23, 2007 19:22:48 GMT -5
"Really," Angel replied. Any attempts to keep from smiling were abandoned. It was useless anyway. He wasn't sure how he did that...but he trusted Benny. Tommy's best friend would obviously know him best...and Angel was hoping he was right about this. "Costumes. I have no experience, but it looked fun," he added with a grin. "You?"
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Post by Caroline Sweet on Jun 28, 2007 11:42:10 GMT -5
Caroline laughed, "I can see it now. The fiddler in an Armani suit," She said tapping her finger on her chin. "I wonder how that would go over." At the mention of going out with Joanne again, Caroline's face lit up. "Oh of course I would love to...wait a range? Like ones with horses?" She asked.
Mrs. Dixon walked into the room and put down her bag of papers to be graded. Clapping her hands, she tried to get the many students in the room to pay attention to her. "Ladies and gentleman, if you could quiet down please? We need to get a few things in order and then you can rest again. But we do have work to do." She pulled out some papers from her bag and passed them around. "Take one and pass it around. We have to go over this packet about proper behavoir and regulations. I'll also be taking attendence to make sure you're all here." She took out another sheet of paper and placed it on a clipboard. Giving it to the closest student she said, "Everyone sign next to thier name. Please don't sign in friends as you'll be hurting the musical's production." Mrs. Dixon took a seat in the conductor's chair and pulled her hair up into a pony tail.
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Post by Joanne Jefferson on Jun 28, 2007 19:49:18 GMT -5
"Exactly. Don't get your wife's hand by going through her father, that's her choice...better leave me to props." She laughed. When Caroline asked if it was a range with horses she shook her head. "No, not a ranch with horses, it's like a golfing range...only it's putt putt, it's fun." Joanne said with a shrug. "I'm open to suggestions if you can think of anything else." She grinned. When the director came in, she quited down and gave Caroline a look that said she'd talk to her after the rehearsal.
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Post by tmac on Jul 4, 2007 17:44:07 GMT -5
Benny grinned at Angel. "Really," he assured him, "I wouldn't say it if I didn't believe it."
"Me? Oh, I'm on props. Have no idea what I'm doing, either," he said with a chuckle. "It's a good thing I have Joanne to save my hide!" he added, gesturing over to where Joanne was talking to another girl. "Are you having any luck with the costumes? I think we've pretty much found stuff for all the props."
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Post by Angel Schunard on Jul 7, 2007 13:15:17 GMT -5
"Me neither. Havne't even started with the others..." Angel replied with a small smile, leaning forward. He had no idea who else was on costumes, if there'd be alot of help or only two or three people. He was nervous. It wasn't like he had experience with the whole thing, and he could be a 'leader' so to speak. But if everybody else was in the same boat...they were gonna be screwed.
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Post by brittani on Jul 14, 2007 10:25:38 GMT -5
(Sorry again, to Katie >_< Here I am ^^;; I'm late, I'm late, I am SO late. thought Brittani, trying to make a subtle entrance. Stupid me. I completely forgot we had rehersal today. Mrs. Dixon's gonna be mad.She glanced around at everyone, spotting Caroline standing in the pitt. She smiled to herself, but knew she needed to see the director first. She mad eher way over to where Mrs. Dixon was sitting, "I'm so sorry I'm late." she said.
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Post by Caroline Sweet on Jul 16, 2007 14:26:58 GMT -5
"Oh," Caroline blushed, Joanne mentioned that already, but apparently her head was in the clouds. "Oh no that's fine. I'm all for mini golf. I'm warning you though, I've never finished a game. I always loose my ball in a bush or the water. It's sad I know...but the truth." Out of the corner of her eyes she saw Brittani. Wonderful, Caroline said gulping and looking back to Joanne.
Mrs. Dixon eyed Brittani as she came in. "You should know better Ms. Matthews," She said. Whether they realized it or not, if Mrs. Dixon was familiar with students involved in this production she was going to expect more of them than the other students. "Everyone, I remind you to please be prompt, we don't have all of the time on earth. Make sure everyone gets the packet as well as the sign in sheet."
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Post by brittani on Jul 16, 2007 17:57:40 GMT -5
"I know, I'm sorry. I'll work extra hard." she said, taking a packet and signing herself in. She glanced at Caroline, That girl she's with could be her girlfriend. Better stay subtle. I'll say something if she does. She sat down in the chair closest to her, I wonder who else is on costumes...? She looked around, chewing on her lip unconciously. No one looked familiar, except Caroline. Caroline sitting with her possible-girlfriend. I need to just...stop thinking.
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Post by eroberts on Jul 16, 2007 18:30:43 GMT -5
Lilia signed herself in and took one of the information packets before passing everything on to Eric, who was still sitting next to her. She flipped it open and glanced at all of the information. It was looking like she and Eric really wouldn't be spending much time together, even though they were both working on the play. Most of the rehearsals she was required to be at didn't have any need for the running crew.
So much for spending time together on this, she wrote on the edge of Eric's paper.
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