Improv Class, The Boards, Thursday Evening
In the basement of the boards was a small rehearsal area: a tiny stage, a number of seats. It had the right informal air for a workshop: not the intimidating air of the proper stage, but with a distinct theater vibe
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... Partly because she wanted to check if students were, like, actually allowed to be here or if it was going to be her and a bunch of older, non-studenty folk.
But she could also do the nibbling on a pastry thing too, while she scoped out the rest of the class. Multi-tasking at its finest!
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And, okay, also eating pastries. Because they were J,GoB and they were good!
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Well, in any case, take a seat in the theatre seating and listen to your instructors ramble on about improv, all the same. Or just talk to one another. It might get props thrown at you, though, and Jono does still have one good arm to throw with.
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Yes, yes they probably would.
Stepping away from the props, she looked around for a partner, all the while trying to decide what the heck she was supposed to be while holding an apple corer.
She just had to think outside the box, right?
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Look. Bad ideas are born, not made.
Slipping the eyepatch on, she rushed over to Karina and wailed, "How could you?!"
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Karina could totally roll with it though.
Rather than recoil from the other blonde, Karina planted her free hand on one hip, tossed her hair dramatically, raised her chin and snapped, "How could I?" She waved the apple corer forbiddingly at Karla. "It’s nothing more than you deserve! Shame on you, always coming in to sleep in my apples!"
So the eye thing had been an accident. Sort of. Ish.
Karina was entirely possibly making the bad idea worse. ... Go her?
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Really, though, it was more because front row was an excellent place to heckle from.
He was there to bother if anybody cared to, in any case.
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"Are you done being stubborn yet?" Karla asked, while the other people dug through the box of props. Yeah, yeah, she'd get there. "Because don't think for one minute I won't steal one of your crutches and get up there and do my best 'stubborn Jono' impression."
It would not be flattering, Jon. It really wouldn't.
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She'd been cute, no doubt about that, but Jono had been dubious of her actual medical qualifications.
"That said, I suppose it would be bad form to show up to class tomorrow looking as though I've been mauled by-" he was not going to say bears, after that one gremlin bite, "-sharks."
With two-foot spikes for teeth.
It could happen.
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... Not enough for me to move back to Alberta, granted. But I do.
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