http://bluhblahbluh.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bluhblahbluh.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2013-11-17 11:26 am
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The Boards, Sunday

Drac had his hands full with a young-again Mavis, so rehearsals were the farthest thing from his mind.

Well, okay. Not really. Given that the radio implied the island was full of people turned into children (and when had he accepted that this sort of things was okay?) he wasn't sure this was the most opportune time to hold play rehearsals. And doubly so, since he had someplace else he wanted to be: taking care of his wee-again mouse. So Drac managed to bundle Mavis up against the sun and carry her to the Boards, where he put a sign on the doors:

Play rehearsals have been cancelled for Sunday. Please practice your lines and songs on your own. Make-up Rehearsal Date: Wednesday Evening.

And then he'd headed off for the abandoned warehouse he'd commandeered.

Okay. Not really. He'd spent the next twenty minutes chasing a giggling toddler-Mavis-bat through the theater rafters and then he'd gone to the warehouse.

Blissfully unaware he'd left the doors to the Theatre unlocked.

Jono was going to kill him.


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[open but Drac and Jono are not here. The theater offices and upstairs apartments are locked and cannot be entered. This includes Jono's instruments. The theater prop and costume rooms, however... fully stocked and open.]

[identity profile] callmemavy.livejournal.com 2013-11-17 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Flying flying flyyyyyyyyyying!"

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2013-11-17 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
TUTUS WERE MADE OF AWESOME. Don't even front.