So. As it turned out she hadn’t found anything in her medical scrolls about curing a cold. Nothing, that is, other than sleep, soup, and make sure to get enough liquids.

That? Was not useful ( Read more... )

The past few weeks of work were finally coming to a head, and Charlotte was both nervous and excited and getting herself worked up into a frenzy with making sure everything was perfect. She couldn't help feeling an overwhelming sense of satisfaction with the exhibit, though. The turnout wasn't huge, but nicely manageable and thankfully not small ( Read more... )

Last performance and he had a feeling his actors were about done with the roles. You didn't want to do too many performances with an amateur group in the first place, but you also didn't want to deny them the chance to improve with each performance. Four next time, he figured. Four performances. And by then, hopefully, he'd have a stage manager ( Read more... )

Geoffrey doesn't know if he should open the box office.

After all, the news had said that they'd had their 'final performance'.  Which was utter nonsense and he was tempted to find the announcers and strangle them but he'd been doing so well lately it was probably just stress.  Yes.  Right.  No swans.  Right.

But he opens it anyway.

The night can ( Read more... )

Geoffrey was not a religious man.

That said, Geoffrey was a play director who'd had quite a few things go wrong last performance. As such, he didn't so much pray that things would go better tonight as stare up beyond the ceiling every few minutes during his preparations to silently ask 'what're you going to be throwing my way today, oh Lord?' He ( Read more... )

...he'd seen the kids around.

...he'd seen this before.  And he knew how this place was.

Geoffrey opened the box office, praying that none of his actors had become children for the weekend.  Everything had been going so well.

[ocd coming up!]  

Specials:

Sushi

Luke's was open.

Pizza Planet was open.

No specials, no OCD, but it was open.

[ooc: mun is beat, tag if you need to for later!]

There was a seal in the restaurant. Michael was amusing himself feeding it slightly outdated toppings.

( Specials )

He'd put out the make up kits he'd bought with a brand new credit card and waited for everyone to come in.

"All right, folks. Today, we get to learn how to apply stage makeup. Girl, guy, straight, bi, gay, flesh, or, uh, not, stage make up is necessary for any performance. You might think you look perfectly fine up there on the stage, but once ( Read more... )