ext_131565 ([identity profile] spyprincipal.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-12-08 05:37 pm
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The Big Show! Pageant Time!

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!]

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
Ten...[she's gotten coat on]...Belthazor, I'll see you later. I'm sorry I ran into you.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Ten nods at Bel, still looking frazzled, and takes his own coat.]
demonbelthazor: (Hands)

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2005-12-09 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"No problem," he said, grinning at CJ. "Catch you later."

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Ten, I'm sorry to have just left you. But I couldn't watch that anymore.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Ten blinks a few times.] Aye...it was...a rather loose interpretation of actual events.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Loose? LOOSE?!? Ten...that's right up there with "ace" for the wrong thing to say.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
[He puts his coat on.] Was being diplomati--[he looks at her face and changes directions] which is not what you need or want to hear right now, right. Um... [He gets the 'Boyfriend Who Has Just Said Something Stupid And Knows It' Look.]

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
[She turns and points at the door, her voice eerily calm] That. Wasn't. Funny.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
No, it wasn't funny. [He's being honest.] You...took offense.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
Ten...[she sighs]...if I had known this what what you invited me to, I'd have said no. That would have been better than upsetting everyone.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
[He sighs a long and slow sigh, closing his eyes.] I didn't know this was going to happen. And I'm sorry it did.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
It's not your fault. It's me. [She shrugs] Miscommunication...watchword of the week. I'll be fine. Really. You should go back and watch the end. And don't tell me.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
I sense a violation of the First Amendment is in the air--fire in a crowded theatre, that sort of thing. If it's alright with you, I think I'll pass.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
Ten...you have nothing to be upset over. You were laughing too. Ace, remember? I'm just going to go home. Start a fire. Burn out my eyeballs at the image of a green toothy baby Jesus.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[He stuffs his hands in his coat pockets.] See, that would be the thing...a gentleman doesn't leave his date in the lurch. And I owe you a story about... [The strains of Rory Gilmore's attempt at O Tannenbaum have made it through to the lobby, and he winces.] some much better music than this. On a rooftop in London.

Re: (Audience) Leaving!

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Sliding her arm in around his, she walks with him to the door and out into the night (http://www.livejournal.com/users/ten_and_chips/17837.html?mode=reply).] I'd like that...tell me.