Carrie posted signs all over the second floor landing. The basic sewing on all the costumes were ready; she just needed to alter them to fit the wearers
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"Fifth on the left, witch with a crystal ball," Erk muttered under his breath. Locating the door, the mage walked in. "Um, I need a costume for the play, please...?"
Costumes! Oh, that was probably the coolest thing about this play. Lola hurried to the classroom, hair streaming out behind her, and an eager grin on her face. Fun, fun!
"Hi!" she beamed at Carrie. Okay, maybe she should turn down the perky just a bit... "I'm Lola. Um, I'll be playing Hermia?" She looked around the classroom curiously, wondering what her costume would look like.
Lola looked absolutely delighted as she accepted the dress, holding it pressed against her chest and taking a few light dance-steps, letting the skirt billow. Ohh, shiny, shiny...
"This is gorgeous," she said solemnly and grinned. "Any chance I could keep it after the play's over?"
Because with a couple of cute accessories and the right hairdo, this dress had the potential of being totally luminous.
Hamlet surprised himself by managing to actually find the room for costume fittings and to actually get there when someone was still there. Generally, Hamlet would set out with some sort of clear desitination in mind and get so incredibly distracted that he would end up somewhere entirely random that he had never seen before.
"Good evening," Hamlet said, walking in. "It is I, Hamlet the Dane, come for costuming. I play Lysander; a part I find to be much unlike myself. There will not be any black,I fear." He plucked at his black doublet with something like resmorse.
She pointed to a pair of folding wooden privacy screens set up at right angles with a corner of the room, to form a small changing cubicle. At the same time, she held up the suit in front of Hamlet.
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If you don't talk about it, maybe it will go away.
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After all, saying hey is just polite, but who expects a rabbit to talk back?
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"No, nothin' so far...You're not Mr. Nichols on magic chocolates, are you?"
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Carrie rifled a rack and came up with a pair of black leggings and a midthigh-length jacket.
"I've got some black boots you can use if you don't already have some," she said as she passed him the outfit.
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"Hi!" she beamed at Carrie. Okay, maybe she should turn down the perky just a bit... "I'm Lola. Um, I'll be playing Hermia?" She looked around the classroom curiously, wondering what her costume would look like.
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She pulled out a blue and silver dress. "Mind tryin' it on?"
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"This is gorgeous," she said solemnly and grinned. "Any chance I could keep it after the play's over?"
Because with a couple of cute accessories and the right hairdo, this dress had the potential of being totally luminous.
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"Changing area's right over there." She pointed to a corner turned into a cubicle with two wooden folding screens.
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"Good evening," Hamlet said, walking in. "It is I, Hamlet the Dane, come for costuming. I play Lysander; a part I find to be much unlike myself. There will not be any black,I fear." He plucked at his black doublet with something like resmorse.
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"Yeah, I think that just might work...."
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