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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2018 8:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2018 9:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2018 9:16 pm
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xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Drama Club
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Lia!
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Auditions
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I hope we all have fun!
When Brennie spotted his older cousin wander in, he waved happily at her. "Hi Laili! Nice to see you here!" He grinned brightly, his usual level of joy present and accounted for. Now he just had to wait for Lia... if she was coming. And boy, did he really hope she would. Almost as if she read his mind, the girl sneaked up on him from behind. He twirled around and smiled when he did indeed see his cousin there. "Isn't it just? It's so awesome! I love it here! And we can do so much fun stuff!"
He chuckled when she went to grab her application, which he'd already finished. She returned and asked about plays and one of their favorite films. "Aww, I didn't think of Mean Girls to write down! But also I didn't know if it was a play. And also there's not much song and dance in it! Honest, I didn't know which one to pick, so I didn't name any names in mine." He scratched the back of his neck, hoping he hadn't messed up their counts or anything. He hadn't ever been in a play before, but it couldn't be much different than a recital, could it? Surely he'd be just fine.
I ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙɪᴛᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ, sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴏᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴇss
Sᴏ I sɪᴛ ǫᴜɪᴇᴛʟʏ, ᴀɢʀᴇᴇ ᴘᴏʟɪᴛᴇʟʏ. I ɢᴜᴇss ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛ I ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ
I ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴜsʜ ᴍᴇ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ. I sᴛᴏᴏᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ, sᴏ I ꜰᴇʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ
Yᴏᴜ ʜᴇʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ʙᴜᴛ I ɢᴏᴛ ᴜᴘ, ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʙʀᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴜsᴛ
Yᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴍʏ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ sʜᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ
Yᴏᴜ ʜᴇʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ʙᴜᴛ I ɢᴏᴛ ᴜᴘ. Gᴇᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ. I sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ, I sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
I ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪɢᴇʀ, ᴀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ, ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀᴇ
Lᴏᴜᴅᴇʀ, ʟᴏᴜᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ʟɪᴏɴ, 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴍᴇ ʀᴏᴀʀ! |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2018 9:30 pm
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xx⇾ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Drama Club
xxx⇾ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Nath and Laili
xxxx⇾ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Drama Club
xxxxx⇾ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Still can't get me on stage
Theo had been in the kitchens all morning preparing a veritable feast... of desserts. Today was the opening of Drama Club and Nath's last year running it. That meant snacks had to be flawless. Which meant Theo busted out his best recipes. Brownies, blondies, cheesecake bites, cookies... the works. Once he'd made plenty, he piled them nicely on a tray and headed on his way. Traversing the stairs and halls were tricky, but he had his eyes on the prize. After several long minutes of very, very careful walking, the Greek teen finally made it. He walked into the club room with (what he hoped was) a charming grin on his face. He set the treats on the table beside the application paperwork and scooted over to Nath's side. Laili was talking to him, and for a brief hint of a second jealousy bubbled up inside him. It worried him, because he knew (for sure) that the duo had broken up, yet were able to remain friends. Now he wanted Nath's attention... and maybe a date or a nice snog sesh. For now, he'd have to settle on what he could get. "Γεια σας παιδιά! Hey guys! I made snacks for the group, as usual." He grinned, hoping it would earn him some brownie points if nothing else.
If the squeaky wheel's always gettin' the grease I'm totally devoted to disturbing the peace
And I'll do it all again, when I get done until I become your number one
No method to the madness, and no means of escape gonna break every rule or bend them all outta shape
It ain't a question of "how", just a matter of when you get the message that I'm tryin' to send
I'm under a spell, I'm in over my head and you know I'm going all the way to the end
To stand out, above the crowd! Even if I gotta shout out loud 'til mine is the only face you see.
Gonna stand out 'til ya notice me!
If I could make you stop and take a look at me instead of just, walkin' by
There's nothin that I wouldn't do if it was gettin' you to notice
I'm alive. All I need is half a chance, a second thought, a second glance
To prove, I got whatever it takes. It's a piece of cake |
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2018 10:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2018 1:55 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2018 1:01 pm
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OPHELIA. SELWYN.___
Fifth Year, Hufflepuff_____
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A crowd was beginning to gather inside the classroom, that was a good sign. After a rocky start to her school year, she was grateful for a semblance of normalcy. She wouldn't have to avoid her ex-best friends while she was here. Ducking in broom closets and hiding behind statues made for a rough first week of school. She was over it, finally. Or at least done with hiding from them. They both seemed to have moved on and she was ready to do the same. After filing out a sheet, she gravitated toward one of the other pretty blond girls' in the room. Mary was a Hufflepuff, just like herself, which made it all the more unusual that Ophelia had never actually talked to her before other than the occasional shoptalk during club meetings. ”You're Mary, right? I'm Ophelia. I'm surprised we've never actually talked before this. What play did you vote for this year? A couple of blokes were campaigning for Cats, so, that's what I put.”
Ophelia Selwyn - Hufflepuff
Year: Fifth
Play Suggestion: Cats
Relevant Skills: Sewing, knitting, crocheting, and singing and dancing,
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【 WHEN:: First Meeting 】
【WHERE:: Drama Club 】
【WITH WHO:: Mary 】
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2018 1:21 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2018 10:01 am
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OPHELIA. SELWYN.___
Fifth Year, Hufflepuff_____
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Ophelia grinned when she nodded and, hiding a laugh behind her hand, she said, ”Mhmm, that's me! And you'd think so, right?” They were two of the prettiest blond's in the school, after all. Ophelia was not shallow, technically, but it would be a damn lie to say she didn't have a natural affinity for the shiny and beautiful. The very thought had her fingers itching to reach into her robes for a pocket mirror, just to double check that not a hair was not out of place.
She was distracted easily enough by Mary's suggestion, and ooh'd and aww'd with clapping hands. ”Oh, I love the Wizard of Oz—I wonder if we can do that next year—we could have some brilliant color effects going from Kansas to Oz.” A few strategic blasts of the color-change charm would really set the stage. Not to mention those gorgeous ruby shoes. Merlin would she love to have a pair just like those.
”Oh yes, I do. Since I was a little girl, basically. My nan taught me how. I could definitely show you a thing or two. I hope we get to make the costumes together, then. Unless they have the sixth and seventh years use a bunch of animal transfigurations... I wonder what it would be like to have a tail...” She pondered, manicured nail tapping against her chin. If only she were a sixth year, then she'd be able to try it out for herself. ”So I wonder if this is going to be it for the year. Ooo, we should grab some of Theo's cookies before they're all gone, sure am gonna miss the bloke after next year, well, mostly the snacks I guess; I don't really know him all that well.”
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【 WHEN:: First Meeting 】
【WHERE:: Drama Club 】
【WITH WHO:: Mary 】
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2018 11:22 pm
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  Priscilla Richardson - Connelly
Second Year Slytherin
Twelve Year Old - Pureblood Twin & Step Sister
Location : Drama Club (2043)
Priscilla wanted to believe she had a knack for the big screen. Even if she was going to be a domestic housewife in a big manor someday, she wanted to think that acting was totally possible. Even if that included singing, which it totally didn’t. There was no account for someone believing in the slightest possibility that they were good at something even if they were utterly terrible in the long run. The second year was looking forward to another year of using her brilliant acting skills to make magic happen on stage. She was determined to make it in a staring role as there was nowhere else Priscilla preferred to be. What good would it be staying in the back or even worse behind screen. She needed to let her talent shine through. Mother wouldn’t be happy to hear her daughter wasn’t blossoming into a woman of great talent. She couldn’t disappoint. Priscilla Richardson - SlytherinYear: Second Year Play Suggestion: Phantom of the Opera Relevant Skills: Music (instruments, singing), Being in the Spotlight. I'm an Actress in the making. I also have a great deal of fashion sense. [[She joined last year and would have picked Mama Mia.]]
Status : Prepared.
Company : Drama club members...
OOC : Warning she isn't the best singer in the world she only thinks she is.
You'd do well to mind your manners, girl
Impatience will get you nowhere
But, you are quite right,
I think you'll learn your lesson well in
Slytherin!
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2018 10:08 am
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What if, what if we run away?
What if, what if we left today?
What if we said goodbye to safe and sound?
And what if, what if we're hard to find?
What if, what if we lost our minds?
What if we let them fall behind and they're never found?
𝔾𝕣𝕪𝕗𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕣 𝕊𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕕 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣 ☀ ℙ𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 ☀ 𝕄𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕡𝕙𝕒𝕘𝕦𝕤
❃❂❁Chanda couldn't believe he had missed out on a whole year of being in drama club! To be fair, last year he had sorta gone overboard in trying to discover the castle and find classes and do well in said classes but still! Theater was practically in his blood! And while he knew his mums couldn't come to these performances like they could in primary, it could still be loads of fun. Plus he rather missed being a costume mannequin oddly. When he walked in there were already a lot of people including an older student carrying a bunch of snacks which he eagerly gravitated towards. He grabbed a napkin and a brownie and stuffed a cookie in his mouth while he went in search for whatever form he'd have to fill out and thankfully found it before he could choke on his cookie. His hair kept osculating in colors of reds, pinks and oranges due to his excitement as he filled it out and in his haste he bumped into a blonde girl who he was prettyyyy sure was in his year. "Sorry about that! I didn't get any brownie on you did I?" he asked worriedly.
Chanda Giese-Dunbar - Gryffindor
Year: Second
Play Suggestion: Peter Pan
Relevant Skills: I've been helping with theater for as long as I can remember! I know how to set up stages, do backdrops, sew costumes, lighting, makeup...oh! And I'm a metamorphagus so. I guess that helps too?
My youth, my youth is yours
Trippin' on skies, sippin' waterfalls
My youth, my youth is yours
Runaway now and forevermore
My youth, my youth is yours
A truth so loud you can't ignore
My youth, my youth, my youth
My youth is yours
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2018 1:12 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 10:23 pm
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OPHELIA. SELWYN.___
Fifth Year, Hufflepuff_____
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”Really? Well, we can both vote for Oz next year then, who knows, maybe we'll get lucky?” Ophelia flicked her hair behind her shoulders, careful not to ruin her curls. The more she and Mary chatted, the more she came to like her. It was a gut feeling, she hardly knew the girl, except that she was from America. (Though that was pretty obvious from her accent.)
”Suppose that might be a little strange, yes. Probably a little impractical, too.” She added the last part hoping to ease the other girl's discomfort which was plain as day to see. So she was quick to latch on to the next distraction.
”Shouldn't be much longer then, don't think we're missing too many blokes.” Ophelia turned for a quick headcount, but with so many different people every year it was hard to keep track.
”Ooo, a trip to the kitchens would be lovely. I never spend enough time in there. I usually stay in the common room, or out by the lake. Oh! Maybe we could have a picnic by the lake?” Ophelia said as she lead the way and plucked a few gooey cookies from a plate. They were warm, rich and chocolatey on her tongue and she savored every moment. ”Mmm, so good right? We'll definitely have to get some sweets if we go on a picnic. And feel free to tell me to stop if I'm being weird; I do that sometimes.”
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【 WHEN:: First Meeting 】
【WHERE:: Drama Club 】
【WITH WHO:: Mary 】
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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