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Play went surprisingly well, given the amount of rehearsal time or lack thereof. I remebered my lines, most people remembered theirs (yes, well done, Miyu.), costumes were good, sets were okay, it was kinda cool. Except that everyone's families were there. And I happened to be in a dress and heels (which were totally unneseccary, Imean, you couldn't even see them under the dress, right, and it's not like I needed the extra inches. Geez.) which gained me disapproving stares #45-48.
Oh. ANNIE. KIPPEI. I looked good in that dress Y/Y.
I sort of ache but it's my own fault so don't start lecturing me again, Kippei.
Shiraishi, man. We really haven't spoken all that much since I got here. Same with you, Kinchan. Where you guys been?
Also, new people. Hi.
Oh. ANNIE. KIPPEI. I looked good in that dress Y/Y.
I sort of ache but it's my own fault so don't start lecturing me again, Kippei.
Shiraishi, man. We really haven't spoken all that much since I got here. Same with you, Kinchan. Where you guys been?
Also, new people. Hi.