http://sonofaparrotman.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sonofaparrotman.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-09-21 08:54 pm

A/V - Theatre Tech Club Meeting (Fandom High Auditorium) 5-7 pm

Scooter promised food, so there's food - courtesy of the school's new chef: chicken and rolls and mashed potatoes, as well as a tossed salad - and some brownies he got from a bakery in town. Really, there's probably too much food, but Scooter is trying to channel Kermit's eternal optomism so he pushes that thought aside in favor of fiddling a bit more with the buffet he has set up on the edge of the stage. He wants this meeting to go well, wants it to not show that he spent seven years in retirement and hasn't done much in the way of backstage work in almost twice that long. He hopes the students will notice the signs he put up pointing the way to the meeting, hopes they'll come even just for the food, but stay to build sets and hang lights and do sound design with him. None of that's happened though, yet, so for the moment he sits on the edge of the stage and waits.

[identity profile] allie-cameron.livejournal.com 2005-09-22 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
Allie is walking the halls after doing some research in the library. She notices lights on in the auditorium and decides to stop and see what's going on.

She pokes her head in the door and spots a solitairy figure sitting on the stage.

In an uncharacteristic burst of confidence, she walks up and introduces herself.

"Hi, I'm Allie. What are you doing here?"

[identity profile] allie-cameron.livejournal.com 2005-09-22 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ooc: its okay - i've got my personal email up and two character journals signed in... ]

"Nice to meet you Scooter. So, what exactly does the Theatre Tech Club do?"

[identity profile] allie-cameron.livejournal.com 2005-09-22 10:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ooc: sorry lj was being mean. i ended up crashing early - too many late nights playing on here, y'know?]

[identity profile] rushmore-yankee.livejournal.com 2005-09-23 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Max shows up. Considerably late. He looks at the food eagerly, but heads to Scooter first. Holding out a hand, he nods knowingly and says, "Max Fischer, sir. Of the Max Fischer players? Sorry I'm late. Where are..."

He looks around. There's no one here, really.

"Where are the other theater geeks?"