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The cast list of DOOM [Attn: EVERYONE]

Apr 28, 2008 14:27

Kurenai was not looking forward to this. At all. She and Tsunade had worked out a perfectly respectable, reasonable, plausible cast listing. She'd written it out herself, all ready to announce tonight. Naturally, some auditionees would be disappointed; that was only natural. All in all, though, they'd made the right choices, and that piece of ( Read more... )

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orange_epiphone April 28 2008, 04:22:11 UTC

Naruto was a little on the bored side. He really had no patience for enforced functions such as this, even if he was essentially just hanging out with his friends. There was still that weird tension from earlier, too, and not even a good romp around the dancefloor had cleared it from his mind. He sighed slightly and got himself another drink.

(It would have been better if it'd been beer, but no such luck.)

As Kurenai made her way to the stage, he perked up slightly, snagging a seat so he could watch the proceedings. He'd almost forgotten that the parts for the play were supposed to be announced tonight, having not auditioned for a part. "Who d'ya think's gettin' what?" he asked the person next to him, blue eyes trained curiously on the oddly apprehensive-looking teacher as she mounted the steps to the stage and began her announcement.

He was only really paying attention to the names as they got called, rather than what they were called for, and was so caught up in overly-enthusiastic applause for Hinata that one of his ( ... )

ladiesride4free April 28 2008, 05:12:50 UTC

About freakin' time, was Kiba's first thought as Kurenai finally took the stage for the announcements. He'd had about enough of this sorry excuse for a shindig that he could handle. All he wanted to know was who'd gotten what for the play, and then he could fuck off happily. Hopefully.

Fuck, he was kinda nervous. He'd gotten used to being on stage over the past couple of months, but the kinds of crowds that Cold Hard Bitch played to in seedy pubs and bars were a completely different dynamic than the sort that would be present for the polished nights of the play. He was pretty certain he'd nailed his audition, sure. The fact remained that he was only a first-year student in a school for performing arts, and while Kiba thought that he was pretty damn awesome, there could be more experienced students vying for the same part.

Hell, they probably deserved it more, anyway.

He jounced in his seat, probably looking like he was busting for the bathroom but not particularly caring. C'monc'monc'mooooooon...! Finally, finally Kurenai ( ... )

finger_walking April 28 2008, 19:15:53 UTC

As Kurenai headed to the stage, Temari scored a seat at the table closest to the door and made idle chatter with the drama students there that were quivering with excitement. Temari herself was in a strange space. She was partially excited, curious to see who’d been cast and crossing her fingers for Kiba and her other friends who had auditioned. But she was also partially disappointed, after all the work she’d been putting in all year to finally land a lead role in this monstrosity of a school production her name was not one that was going to be called. She was not going to know the sudden adrenaline rush of cast or not cast, she’d only get that crushing sensation that was ‘you didn’t even try’ which was infinitely worse. This was why she was sitting by the door. Once the results were announced, the blonde would applaud (wolf whistle should Kiba be cast, as she’d promised) and then she could quietly slip through the door and disappear, go back to her dorm and drown herself in her homework so she didn’t have to think about the fact ( ... )

finger_walking April 28 2008, 19:16:10 UTC

Finally she disentangled herself from her table, straightened her shoulders and glided towards the stage, face completely composed with the quiet pride that was expected for such a situation. She’d talk to Kurenai afterwards, there was no point to making a scene now. She winked at Zaku as she took her designated place beside him in the lineup and forced herself to focus on Kurenai’s continuing announcements rather than her racing thoughts. She really did not want to spend the next few weeks pretending to be Zaku’s lover for a few hours today, she didn’t want to learn to dance with him, she didn’t want to deal with the pretend death of her pretend lover in front of a very real audience. Her heart was throbbing, tripping and flip flopping in her chest as she ignored it and stood straight, forcing a smile and then pretending to keep from laughing when Anko was pushed onto the stage beside her.

But then Kiba was called as Tony and Temari was washed with real happiness for a second, finally casting that made sense! Temari applauded and ( ... )

candiedxcherise April 28 2008, 21:39:06 UTC

She'd been having such a great time she had almost forgotten about this part. Key word being almost, it had been bopping around the back of her mind. Sakura's eyes swept the room taking in all the people that had shown up, she'd expected more people to skip out. She smiled and then giggled to herself as she spotted Kiba, looking like a four-year old that needed to use the toilet. Oh, Sakura wished she could be that excited about this...

"Rosalia, Sakura Haruno."

Oh my God. Had she just gotten a part, an actual part... with singing and dancing and being on a stage with hundreds of people watching her.... She'd even confirmed with Haku, (who had become her sorta-date for the evening)in case she was imagining that she heard her name. Sakura walked up to stand with the other cast members, unsure if she was feeling nauseous because she was very excited, or very nervous. Probably a combination of both ( ... )

mad_dog_howling April 28 2008, 22:21:20 UTC

He wasn't that interested in the play, really. Zaku had never seen the movie, had never seen the play itself, and really, upon hearing it was basically a retelling of Romeo and Juliet (another play he'd never honored with his presence, but he got the gist of it) Zaku had lost any interest in it. Boy and girl fall in love; boy and girl die. Yeah...um, no. Pass.

And so the name that preceded his drew a complete blank. Just the mere fact that his name had been called at all was a bit of a shock, though. It wasn't exactly a pleasant surprise, either. What the fuck? He hadn't auditioned for these damn parts, so there wasn't any reason he should be getting the part of Bernard, or whoever he was ( ... )