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Post by dnchan on Mar 13, 2010 21:32:49 GMT -8
DN giggled, taking the arm and pulling the two of them out to the stage, which was quiet large with long, gothic windows and cathedral like seating. DN's eyes went all sparkely. "Uwwaaa~!!! So pretty!!!"
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Post by Blood Huntress on Mar 14, 2010 8:53:18 GMT -8
Blood's skin was steadily dropping temperature and her already slightly pale face dropping several shades of color. "Uhhh...y-yeah....i-it....is...." 'would be prettier at any other given point...' she thought as she was pulled along, heart pounding.
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Post by dnchan on Mar 14, 2010 17:27:28 GMT -8
DN giggled. "It's perfect~" She said, twirling around.
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Post by Blood Huntress on Mar 14, 2010 18:54:12 GMT -8
"Well, your costume certainly looks the part..." ^^ Blood stated, trying not to sweat her nerves out onto the borrowed outfit.
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Post by dnchan on Mar 14, 2010 19:14:11 GMT -8
DN smiled. "Danka!!!" She said happily. "You look great in the coustume Blood-San!!"
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Post by Blood Huntress on Mar 15, 2010 7:42:13 GMT -8
^^; "O-Of course I-I do... I-I mean, all things look good on m-me.... he-heck, the world was c-created for me!" Blood declared, her incredibly dark and deep sarcasm beginning to kick in as a defense.
((Note: No. I do not believe this, I am not selfish, stuck-up, and arrogant. I just joke around like this sometimes, ask Meshullemeth...(sp?), I say it when I just don't know what else to say, etc.))
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Post by dnchan on Mar 15, 2010 8:27:54 GMT -8
((Heheheh... That's fine, Trust me...)) DN giggled, noting the sarcasm. "Hmmm... Wonder where the director and peoples are?"
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Post by Blood Huntress on Mar 15, 2010 9:06:25 GMT -8
"THEY RAN IN FEAR WHEN THEY KNEW THAT THE GREAT VAMPIRE BLOOD HUNTRESS WOULD BE HERE!!!!!!!!!!" Blood hollered dramatically. "JUST LIKE THEY SHOULD HAVE SO THEY WON'T BE COMING BACK! So, let's go, why don't we? Pleeeease? The play was canceled, to bad." *the great mercenary/warrior/vampire is completely and utterly freaked out*
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Post by dnchan on Mar 15, 2010 9:49:15 GMT -8
"I don't think so..." DN said, slightly disappointed. "Hmmm.. Can't we wait just a little bit longer?"
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Post by Blood Huntress on Mar 15, 2010 9:58:02 GMT -8
Huntress growled slightly, "Fiiiiine, but sitting behind this hear random cardboard box where nobody can see me." she stated, sitting down behind the random cardboard box. ((and was promptly eaten by it. XD jjk))
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Post by dnchan on Mar 15, 2010 10:23:22 GMT -8
DN giggled. "Yay!!!" She said, jumping off the stage and walking around. "Uwaaa..."
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Post by Blood Huntress on Mar 15, 2010 10:37:22 GMT -8
"See anybody?" Blood's voice asked in a wavering tone from her randomly places box.
((did you want me to play an official? *knows nothing about the play but can try*))
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Post by dnchan on Mar 15, 2010 12:03:17 GMT -8
((Meeehhh... You can If you'd like to ^^)) DN shook her head. "Hmmm... It said Auditions were here..."
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Post by Blood Huntress on Mar 17, 2010 20:47:07 GMT -8
The door behind them opened and shut with a loud bang and a man that strongly resembled a rolly-polly bug came waddling in like a mutated penguin. "Hello." he said, 'brushing' his grey hair out of his eyes with a short arm and hot-dog fingers. "You are auditioning I assume?" he asked, looking straight at DN. "I am Lord Wigglite. I presume you have heard of me?" Blood, still in her randomly places cardboard box, watched him through a crack in the cardboard with an oO look on her face. 'what the heck? ' she thought as the rolly-polly-penguin-tyrannosaurs-rex mutant set his briefcase now.
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Post by dnchan on Mar 17, 2010 20:54:55 GMT -8
DN nodded. "Yes sir, I have practiced for a while..." She sighed. "Very well..." The man said, leaning forward in his seat. "May I hear your monolouge?" She nodded, then began to recite. "How happy some o'er other some can be! Through Athens I am thought as fair as she. But what of that? Demetrius thinks not so; He will not know what all but he do know: And as he errs, doting on Hermia's eyes, So I, admiring of his qualities: Things base and vile, folding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity: Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind: Nor hath Love's mind of any judgement taste; Wings and no eyes figure unheedy haste: And therefore is Love said to be a child, Because in choice he is so oft beguiled. As waggish boys in game themselves forswear, So the boy Love is perjured every where: For ere Demetrius look'd on Hermia's eyne, He hail'd down oaths that he was only mine; And when this hail some heat from Hermia felt, So he dissolved, and showers of oaths did melt. I will go tell him of fair Hermia's flight: Then to the wood will he to-morrow night Pursue her; and for this intelligence If I have thanks, it is a dear expense: But herein mean I to enrich my pain, To have his sight thither and back again."
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