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[in_likeflynn]

WHO: All Willing Participants
WHERE: The Xavier Institute
WHEN: Evening of December 16th
WARNINGS: None, I'd imagine.
SUMMARY: There's a talent show being put on by drama students and volunteers.
FORMAT: You can have whatever you'd like.

Comments

Before the show

[in_likeflynn]

[ Sit down, get comfortable, and remember that it's rude to throw popcorn at people. ]

Backstage

[backatthehotel]

[The sound tech -- looking just slightly hung over -- is doing last-minute technical checks, and possibly looking for people who've forgotten to get their music to him, before now.

If that happens to be you, better find him before the curtain goes up!]

[bluepurrymuffin]

[Oh here's a large blue headmaster going over the program as he approaches.]

Mr. Pinkerton, was it? Kurt had already given you our music, yes?

[backatthehotel]

[That is a very large, blue headmaster. But he's getting a handle on the City's diversity (at least on the surface), and the only real reaction is a blink. Then the unrelated struggle of switching mental streams, in the middle of a task.]

...you're the headmaster? Doing a bit with Kurt?

During the show

[in_likeflynn]

[ For All of Your Description and Linking Needs.

or

Wait! Has Anybody Seen My Other Pointe Shoe? ]

Sofia Dance Routine

[sofiawind]

[Sofia comes out onto the stage and performs this dance.

Once it's over she curtsey's and vanishes backstage to catch her breath. She can be found in the dressing room if anyone wants to come say hi]

[ex_julianhe]

Sofia? [ Julian will just be coming in here. ]

Hey beautiful. You looked good up there.

[sofiawind]

[Sofia has an after performance buzz and gives him a hug. She smiles at him.]

I'm glad you came to watch. It was fun to do. Are you going to stay for the whole show?

After the show

[in_likeflynn]

[ There's a party for the students in the drama classroom. By a 'party,' we mean there's a table of snacks and there's music playing. Mingle, guys. There's cookies. And punch.

And silly hats, for some reason. ]

Here for the cookies

[sofiawind]

[Sofia's munching a cookie. Now that the show is over she's hungry and ready for the sugar.]

Not a student, but a fan of cookies

[backatthehotel]

[Hey, he helped out, he's allowed to get some snacks, right? He won't stay long -- not a social creature, Pink -- but. Cookies. (And a few for his pockets...)]

[in_likeflynn]

I'm sure we can find you a bag.

[ Your cookies are gonna get crushed in your pockets, man. ]