Improv Class, The Boards, Thursday Evening

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"Good evening, class," Jono greeted the improv group from where he was sitting on the edge of the stage. There was a mildly annoyed looking mouse sitting on top of his head, today, and a three-legged dog dozing at his feet. His cat was sequestered to the upstairs, because even Jonothon could only be so masochistic all in one go. "Today, we'll be giving our brains some exercise again with another one of those messing-with-letters games. Only, this time, instead of making certain we include every letter over the course of a scene, we'll be omitting one entirely. The game is called, 'No P,' and the aim of it is to not use any words that include one letter of the other actor's choosing."

He gave a little smirk, silently congratulating himself for only using the letter in question in order to tell his actors the name of the game itself. It was the little things, really.

"So, break off, groups of two, each of you choose a letter for the other of you, and then let's see a scene, hm?"

[OCD done! Have at thee!]

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Arrive/Mingle!

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Placed prettily before the proscenium, a platter of pastries, prepared for peoples' pleasure.

And some tea and coffee.

Re: Arrive/Mingle!

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Karina was vaguely impressed with herself for having made it to class since she'd been off-island since her Monday evening.

She took a pastry and, while waiting for class to start, checked her phone.