Open: Auditions!

[crazynotstoned]

Having decided on a play to put on as his Sorting bribe, Geoffrey realized it was probably about time to get people to actually help him on the production. And act, and whatnot. As much as he hated to admit it, it was hard to do a play without other people. Ellen was off being the victim of her mun's carpal-tunnel being unhelpful, so the postering

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[robinthepuck]

Of course, now that he'd made sure the proper play had been chosen - really, what was the man thinking? He had the actual Robin freaking Goodfellow on hand and he picked Twelfth Night? Insane - Robin had to secure his role.

Playing himself, of course.

Which was, upon further thought, rather cesty.

He shot out an owl to the good director:

My dear man,

I would love to take part in your production. I'll need my own dressing room and at a staff of at least three, providing one is an adequate hair dresser.

Please address all correspondence/contracts/checks to my agent in London Scratch that. Idiot stiffed me last time. Just mail my advance directly to me and we'll talk salary later. Oh, and I'll need to see the benefits package before I sign.

Yours,

R. Goodfellow

Scrawled on the signup sheet

[waste_lock]

I don't act, but I might be interested in doing lighting

Nny

[hedwigrobinson]

Hedwig Robinson

[sbisawesome]

Witness my skills of an actor!

Strong Bad

[immunityordeath]

I'd do lighting, if I could--Nny and I work well together.

-Devi