The Boards - CASTING - Thursday, 05/20
Geoffrey had been stewing.
While the actual play scripts had come in last week, he'd been so unhappy with what had happened (and the unfortunate circumstance that meant he couldn't undo what'd happened without feeling mildly ill to his stomach at the thought of wasting a production) that he hadn't been able to even write on the board for casting.
A musical.
They'd sent him... a musical.
Not a bad musical, not by any means, but a musical all the same. A musical. All right, a dramatic musical, and a musical based on the Bard's work, but...
Oh God, he was going to have to coach someone through 'I Feel Pretty' and suddenly lunch was so much less interesting. But this was what he had and he wasn't about to spit in the face of what he had, not when it was, well, all he had. So the sign went up.
Casting for East Side Story
Free food and drink! Cast and crew needed!
...and so it would begin.
[ocd up!]
While the actual play scripts had come in last week, he'd been so unhappy with what had happened (and the unfortunate circumstance that meant he couldn't undo what'd happened without feeling mildly ill to his stomach at the thought of wasting a production) that he hadn't been able to even write on the board for casting.
A musical.
They'd sent him... a musical.
Not a bad musical, not by any means, but a musical all the same. A musical. All right, a dramatic musical, and a musical based on the Bard's work, but...
Oh God, he was going to have to coach someone through 'I Feel Pretty' and suddenly lunch was so much less interesting. But this was what he had and he wasn't about to spit in the face of what he had, not when it was, well, all he had. So the sign went up.
Casting for East Side Story
Free food and drink! Cast and crew needed!
...and so it would begin.
[ocd up!]