The Big Show! Pageant Time!

[spyprincipal.livejournal.com]

Janine sets up the ticket booth outside the doors of the theater while Marshall runs the final tech check on the lights and sound equipment. This is going to be the best Holiday Pageant ever!

[OOC: Wait until the shiny threads are up!]

ETA: [OOC: Everything up to the pre-show should be good]

ETA: [OOC: Let the show begin!]

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Re: (Stage) Dance!

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge quickly glances towards the side of the stage and mouths "sorry!" before doing the Jazz Hands as he continues to dance-bounce.

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory tentatively bounced a few times, and smiled.

She enthusiastically kicked off the ground, and bounced a little higher.

There are many advantages to being an above-averaged-heighted girl.

The fact that her height caused Rory to bump her head on a low-hanging stage light did not make her happy, however.

"DAMN IT!"

She blushed. "I mean. Darn it. I mean..." She blushed deeper, and scowled, rubbing the top of her head.

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[death-n-binky.livejournal.com]

*DEATH noticed the lack of jazz hands in her bounce.*

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge bounces over to Rory and elbows her, "KID'S SHOW!" he hisses.

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Shut up, Bridge," Rory snit, flailing jazzily.

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge's eyes get all big and wide. He'd honestly thought this was gonna be fun.

He bounces away from Rory, and does not look her in the eye for the rest of his flaily-bouncing-jazz-hands dance routine.

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John tries to run after Bridge to comfort him. The moon shoes aren't good for running so he trips and falls.

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge bounces over to Little Wooden John.

"You okay, dude?" he whispers.

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John rolls over and blinks. "I am in heaven?"

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[fates_jaye]

Jaye flails!

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John catches a shoe in his chin!

"Oh crap me!"

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[fates_jaye]

"Son of a bitch," Jaye mutters, and clarifies, "Not you."

Dammit all to hell.

She sits down on the stage. If anyone kicks her, they're getting tripped.

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"What size shoe do you wear?" John rubs his now sore chin. "Ass kicking eights?"

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[fates_jaye]

Jaye sits cross-legged on the stage, looking at the bottom of her shoe. "These are sevens."

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"You got lead in them?" While his chin is still throbbing, John remembers his JAZZ HANDS!

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[fates_jaye]

Jaye jazzes one hand in the general direction of the audience. "Nope. You've just got a weak chin."

Re: (Stage) Dance!

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin frowned while still flailing around with Jaye.

He raised his hand and the group of lights above Rory moved up about six inches.

He gave her a small smile and went back to doing jazz hands.