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The Boards - CASTING and CREW - 9/17

One last day... and then he had to make his decisions this weekend.

Good luck with that.

Hopefully, there'd be some interesting characters. Or maybe not hopefully. Actually, considering this place, probably.

CASTING and CREW TRYOUTS for
A Midnight Summer's Dream
No experience necessary! Free food and drink at rehearsals!
This should be interesting.

[ocd up!][FAQ for the plays here, some other bits and bobs, and feel free to ask questions in the OOC. Today's the last day! I expect (and will probably have a bit of) slowtime!]

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Here for actors.

Here for able bodied assistance!

Here for muffins.

Here for Tony.

Here for Geoffrey... who's a little distracted today. WE COULD NOT TELL YOU WHY *coughcoughDATEcough*.

...you know the schpiel.

Here for casting talk

Here for... everything else.

Here for the muffins. He's already munching on his second one.

It'd taken him some time to decide, but eventually, Ender had showed back up at the theatre with a sheet of paper in his hands, glancing around.

[[ and sp, as I needed to do this thread but am yet lacking in brainmatter ]]

"Back again for more?" he asked with a faint smile, "or couldn't resist the muffins?"

No idea at all! Nope! Maybe he's coming down with something?

"How do they look?" Sophie asked, sitting down in the seat behind him, and leaning her arms on the one in front of her.

"A mixed bag if there ever was one," he admitted, glancing over at her.

"Hello, Sophie."

"Hello, Geoffrey." With an extra smile. Possibly someone watching might pick up on something warmer than usual there, but nothing too overt.

"Is it always like this?" she asked. "I confess I thought it was just the Scottish Play last time."

"This island isn't exactly kind to casting work," he said with a faint smile, "but I will say, at least we're not dealing with disaffected youth. Mostly."

He'd seen some of the teenagers who'd come to work as interns at New Burbage. He was Unimpressed.

"Mmm, no," Sophie said, thinking of her students. "Or they go home fairly early, after the first alligator is spotted. Never mind continuing to act." Out of curiosity, she asked, "What's the worst invasion you've endured?"

"Hades," came the immediate answer, and his eyes glazed over a little. One hand twitched unconsciously, once, before he curled it around the edge of his seat.

He smiled a little, mostly because he could.

"Probably the worst one."

"Hades," Sophie echoed, then paused. Re-evaluated. "The Hades." She studied him and then said, "I see. Or, well. I think I do."

"If by that you mean 'you assume that some of us were pulled into Hell and forced to experience our worst nightmares' then yes, you see exactly," he agreed with a slightly manic nod.

"I'm sorry." Sophie couldn't imagine how terrible that must have been. It was fairly obvious that Geoffrey was one of those 'some of us' in question. How did he manage even as much sanity as he had, some days? "How did you escape?"

He waved the hand. Other people had experienced it too, after all. He'd actually done relatively well considering his state.

"Somebody pulled me out. I don't even remember who it was now," he had to admit.

"There was some kind of rescue, apparently. And then the vice principle was asked to leave."

Right. Well, she owed some unnamed someone a debt, then.

"Why the vice principal?" Sophie frowned. "Was he in collusion?"

"He was the vice principal at the time. At least, that's what I heard. I'm not up at the school much. Or at all."

Having decided that working on a theatrical "crew" wouldn't likely require miracles, Castiel returned to the theater and made his way over to Tony.

"You would be the 'stage manager', correct?"

"Ah." Sophie had met Aphrodite, and an angel, and this was still throwing her a bit. Give her a moment.

"... the principal seems quite sane. And professional," she finally said. She badly wanted to ask Geoffrey what his hell had been; equally badly did not want to know. She could make her guesses. No Shakespeare, more madness. Specifics were irrelevant. "Unlike the current vice principal, but that is his job, I think. To provide contrast."

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