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Post by Dr. Linn Warrsik on Jun 14, 2007 17:34:24 GMT -5
**Your rehearsal will take place here. Say hello, introduce yourselves, look over your scripts, and wait for your director**
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Post by allison on Jun 14, 2007 21:31:58 GMT -5
Being fashionably late was one thing. But Allison was pretty sure being early wasn't fashionable. It was polite...but also got you pegged as kind of a dork. She supposed that didn't matter. It was better to be a dork than rude. It was better to be a dork than rude. Long as she kept reminding herself that she'd be okay.
To pass the time she began studying her script. Her voice wasn't amazing but her memory was impeccible. She'd have it down in no time. It was just a matter of hitting the right notes...least she didn't get Tzeital. Not that she'd been expecting it...but she would've been a mess!
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Post by Dwayne Mitchells on Jun 15, 2007 21:32:16 GMT -5
Dwayne glanced around as he walked in, placing his bag on one of the seats. He pulled out his script and started reading it as he walked in further. He made sure he had a pencil handy in case he had to write in any blocking. He glanced sideways to notice a mildly familiar face. "Oh hi," he greeted before finding a seat.
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Post by Penny Mezzello on Jun 15, 2007 21:38:38 GMT -5
Penny walked in, a smile on her face. Lately, nothing seemed to bring her down at all. Not even her parents being absolute pains. That didn't stop her from subtle rebellion though. While she wasn't being quite as obvious as that one time she tried sneaking out, she still used certain articles of clothing from April. At the moment, it was a heart shaped locket that was slightly tarnished, but still pretty. She waved toward the others and took her seat.
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Post by allison on Jun 15, 2007 22:08:32 GMT -5
Allison looked up from her script at the boy's voice. The one from the other day...she remembered. His name wasn't clear in her head but she knew his face. "Hello," she smiled softly. "Glad somebody showed up. I was starting to think I was in the wrong place entirely," she laughed.
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Post by cathrine on Jun 26, 2007 17:20:38 GMT -5
"I'm here!" said Cathrine perkily. She was bored this morning so read the script and had learned Fruma ranted about diamonds...she was still disapointed about not kissing a hot guy, though.
"Hi Allison!" said Cathrine happily, "And..." she frowned, "Dwayne..." she crossed her arms..."Still dating Lilly?" she asked with disgust.
She then noticed Penny...she heard of her..."Hey," she said to Penny, "Aren't you that rich nerd who skiped a grade?" She then grinned...Yes, she was that rich girl...she could use that to her advantage.
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Post by Dr. Linn Warrsik on Jun 28, 2007 16:01:08 GMT -5
Ms. Horwaith walked into the room with a big smile on her face. She loved helping out with the activities of the students and this activity was sure to be fun. "Hello everyone!" She chirped handing out the packets that she was supposed to hand out to the students. "I hope that everyone is just as excited and energized to be here as I am. How do you guys feel?" She asked expecting a cheer of happiness.
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Post by allison on Jun 28, 2007 16:37:03 GMT -5
"Oh...hi Cathrine," Allison greeted, despite the small sirens going off in her brian. Since when was Cathrine part of the cast? She kept a smile on her face, needing to be polite. But this was going to be a very interesting slash frightening rehearsal. She was thankful when Miss Horwaith entered. She wouldn't have to talk to Cathrine too much before they started.
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Post by Dwayne Mitchells on Jun 30, 2007 5:58:54 GMT -5
Dwayne smiled understandingly toward Alison. "Well, you're not, so you can be happy about that." Then he heard a very familiar and annoying voice. He was rather tempted to bang his head against the wall, particularly when she mentioned Lilly. Was she ever going to let that die? It was a good thing Ms. Horwaith showed up, otherwise he'd do something they all would regret.
Penny raised an eyebrow at the overly perky blonde girl. She recognized her from Drama class, but hadn't really gotten the chance to talk to her. Perhaps that was a good thing? She was starting to think it was, considering the questions she was asking and the glare she was receiving. Before she could answer the "rich kid" question, the director came, much to her liking. "Just great ma'am." She was pretty excited for rehearsal herself.
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Post by carson on Jul 16, 2007 11:46:04 GMT -5
Carson walked into the rehersal. She didn't know why she even had to come. She was just the fiddler, no singing needed just faking on the fiddle. That wouldn't be too hard. She didn't like the role, no lines, no songs, NOTHING. Pretty boring. She was proud of her brother, Roger, and he sister, Raelyn. Roger was Perchik, the student, and Raelyn was a daughter. She heard her sister and brother practing their songs and having fun. Carson could do nothing but fake play a violin. Why am I even here? I do nothing. She sat down in the corner and opened her book and read. She didn't feel like talking to Dwayne, whom she met once before. To anyone who knew her, Carson seemed sick that she didn't want to talk to anyone. Maybe someone will need help with their lines. I can at least make someone else's perfomance great. She put her book down and just sat there, looking small and a little sad.
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