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[Welcome to the auditorium of Triple-D High! It looks something like this, only I've decided that the stadium seating isn't as steep and the chairs aren't that uncomfortable. Make of it what you will.

Mr. Kerr is standing at the center of the stage, yelling at a few freshmen who are clearly afraid for their lives. They're scrambling to set up mock-props for Kerr's "grand image" of what is going to go where for the set designs.

The doors themselves are open at either aisle, both adorned with several copies of Kerr's list of very important people. Anyone is welcome to try out, of course, but he's keeping an eye out for very specific people. Make sure you make your presence known when you show up, or else... well, who knows what might happen?]


((OOC: Here's the open theater detention/audtions log. Those who actually want to try out (God help you) will be either given lines or handwaved, depending on your preference. Those who are in detention/are forced to attend will be pretty much just harassed, yelled at, ordered around and probably fitted for dresses and such. Especially if you're a guy. Go here to find out if you were mandatory, or just act like you were forced and I'll follow along.

Feel free to just come in to talk to Kerr about anything ~acting~ related, even if it's off topic. Also, you guys can intermingle all you want since I'm not going to be tagging until late morning Pacific time. Mmmm, sleep.))

Date: 2009-12-18 05:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harbringersoul.livejournal.com
[Ys does not want to be here. He doesn't even know why he was here. But the teacher had said he was supposed to be here and somehow, it was dad's fault.

Guess who's hiding in the shadows, reading a book? This boy here.]

Date: 2009-12-18 09:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harbringersoul.livejournal.com
[Looks up from his book; no, that had not startled him and no, Mr. Kerr's very tall, less than sane presence did not intimidate him. Really. Ys unfolds himself from the corner and straightens, posture prefect. He only cames midway to the teacher's chest, but that didn't stop him from looking up to glare.]

It's Why-Es; like wise, meaning one who knows. Mom thought it was clever.

[No one really knows if he's telling the truth or not, but that's how his dad and aunt say it, so it works. There is debate about it; most people just call him by the nickname 'Yuca'.]

Date: 2009-12-18 10:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harbringersoul.livejournal.com
Kill. [He said promptly, as if it were obvious.]

Date: 2009-12-18 10:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harbringersoul.livejournal.com
[Watches him while longing for his own book.] Options?

Date: 2009-12-19 01:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harbringersoul.livejournal.com
[His glare intensifies.] I am male.

Date: 2009-12-19 01:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harbringersoul.livejournal.com
[And then he smiles.] Thank you, teacher.

[Maybe a bit sarcastic, but it's better than wearing a skirt. Lussuria makes him wear enough crazy stuff at home.]

Date: 2009-12-19 01:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harbringersoul.livejournal.com
[Looks maybe just a little curious now. What does Mr. Kerr have planned?] Nope. Were you passing them out?

Date: 2009-12-19 08:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harbringersoul.livejournal.com
[What do you think he's been reading? Ys accepts the pamphlets and smiles.] Great; thanks!

Date: 2009-12-20 07:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harbringersoul.livejournal.com
[Startled, he is very tempted to yelp, but bit it down at the last. Ys isn't exactly a fan of being touched.] No problem...

Date: 2009-12-18 05:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com
[Why is he here? Or right, because he's an idiot. Tom comes in in time to hear poor little Freshmen scared out of their mind, and Kerr's voice. He moves right on up to the stage, clears his throat and leans on arm on the stage]

Would you give them a break, for Christ sake? They're still getting used to the idea of having a nut case as a teacher.

Date: 2009-12-18 08:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com
You invited me. Yeah, you are, and no there isn't. [oh, casual with a hint of 'I hate you', before he trills his fingers on the stage and walks off to find some place to sit]

Date: 2009-12-19 02:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com
Yeah.

[He turns to face him again sitting in the second row and leaning back in the seat, crossing his arms.]

There isn't, and you are.

Date: 2009-12-20 02:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com
[Tom glowered at him and waited for him to turn around before giving him the finger. Not really caring if it caused the students to giggle or suddenly grow very loud.]

Date: 2009-12-18 07:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gearwinding.livejournal.com
[He had no intentions of taking any part in this drama club bullshit no matter how ~mandatory~ it was or wasn't for him, but seeing his name on the list plastered all over the door made him grit his teeth and roll his eyes and feel the need to do something. He marched over towards the stage and waited until he could catch Mr. Kerr's attention.]

You know I'm not... actually going to do this, right?

Date: 2009-12-18 08:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gearwinding.livejournal.com
[He caught it and looked down at it with disgust. That better just be stage blood.] I just said no!! Are you even listening?!

Date: 2009-12-19 02:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gearwinding.livejournal.com
[Gabriel looks totally scandalized, and just kind of... stands there and stares for a minute.] You can't-- that's not-- no!!

Date: 2009-12-18 08:53 pm (UTC)
halfthetrouble: (dear diary... mood: apathetic)
From: [personal profile] halfthetrouble
[Devit's slumped in one of the chairs with his chin in his hands, looking thoroughly unhappy about being here. The only saving grace is that fact that he'll either get an embarrassing picture of Michael Trinity or a chance to break Tim Wayne's fingers.

Maybe both.]

Date: 2009-12-18 09:10 pm (UTC)
halfthetrouble: (yeah well... your mom!)
From: [personal profile] halfthetrouble
[Devit bristles and glares. How is this his fault?! As far was he's concerned, this is all because of that stupid Wayne. Urgh, what he'd give to smack him around!

He leans back in his chair and folds his arms over his chest, glowering some more.]

What, like 'stab stab, you're dead' with a fake sword? Bor-ing.

Date: 2009-12-19 08:46 am (UTC)
halfthetrouble: (bo-ring)
From: [personal profile] halfthetrouble
[Devit scoffs and rolls his eyes.] Please. Heroes are overrated. [And so is Shakespeare, in his (woefully ignorant and uncultured) opinion. It's all flowery language and trite stories to him.] And what happened to Demetriwhatever his name is?

Date: 2009-12-19 09:49 am (UTC)
halfthetrouble: (yeah well... your mom!)
From: [personal profile] halfthetrouble
Man, come on! I don't even want to be in this stupid play. You could at least give me a role where I get to smack that jerk's character around. I was looking forward to it!

Date: 2009-12-20 11:00 pm (UTC)
halfthetrouble: (i am an expert on this subject)
From: [personal profile] halfthetrouble
[arrogantly raises his chin, convinced he has total control of this situation]

Yeah. I mean, what I really want is not to do this at all, but seeing as I don't have a choice...

Date: 2009-12-18 11:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ttlynotcable.livejournal.com
[Fuck his life- and this was one of his good days- he couldn't make the excuse that he was feeling like shit.

SO. Nate's pretty much half-ready to tear out of there if it weren't for the fact he was pretty sure that he'd get maimed in one way or another if he tried it. And that makes him a real grump.
]

...dammit.

Date: 2009-12-19 01:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ttlynotcable.livejournal.com
[;alskd DO NOT FUCKING WANT. D: Nate jumps slightly before turning his head with a scowl]

.........fine.

Date: 2009-12-20 05:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ttlynotcable.livejournal.com
Dark, foreboding, Romanesque, and a-

........

Bonfire. [this is going to be a long detention.]

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