Open RP: Auditions!

[crazynotstoned.livejournal.com]

So as far as Geoffrey knew, his production of Twelfth Night was well under way. No, really -- despite it having been weeks since his posters had been altered, he had somehow entirely failed to notice that the people who were signed up for the play were, in fact, signed up for a completely different one. This meant he was probably due for something of a surprise, today.

He'd cleared a large space in the Great Hall and tacked up a sign that said "Auditions here!" which he figured was enough decor. Pulling up three chairs -- one for himself, one for his stage manager, and one for Oliver... wait, make that two chairs -- he slouched down into his seat, rolled up his sleeves, and waited for the first arrival.

((This is primarily for people who are auditioning, but if you missed the signup and want to participate in the play, now's your chance!

Edit: So I figured we'd do one thread for each character, and they could read a little monologue and chat with Geoffrey and Bun-Bun if they liked. And please, feel free to mention A Midsummer Night's Dream. A lot. Geoffrey still has no idea that's what he's actually supposed to be working on.))

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[crazynotstoned.livejournal.com]

Oh, God, he couldn't take it again like that. "Wait! Wait!" He lunged forward, holding up his hands. For the love of God, seriously. When she stopped he stared at her for a moment, wild-eyed, before giving a self-conscious little laugh. As if to say, what moment of insanity?

"I, uh..." He didn't have the heart to actually try and direct her before the casting was done. He'd just have to get her in and then try, try, try to make her a little more in touch with, well, acting. "...That's fine. Thank you. That's great."

[ka-click.livejournal.com]

Is this the bit where Bun-bun gets between Geoff and the actors? Cause, he's gonna anyways. The girl is cute, exotic, and enthusiastic. Just what he likes to see. "Nice job, toots. You take orders well? Cause the boss here is probably gonna cut down on some of your arm movements."

[anythingawesome.livejournal.com]

Kelly's perkiness faltered for a moment, and she stared quizzically at Geoffrey. Then, something clicked in her mind: her brief second performance had been so fantastic that there was no need to see the whole thing! Of course. She grinned, understanding the situation completely. "Thanks!"

Hah! Could Kelly take orders? "I'm a customer service representative," she answered Bun-bun. Which explained a lot more than it should have.