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School Auditorium: Auditions, beginning Noonish.
The lights are up up on the stage, and Dewey sits in the middle of the center aisle of seats, a notebook and pen in hand, and his iPod at the ready in case there are any lulls in auditions.
Yes, that is seriously how low-key Dewey has set up auditions. Get up on stage and do your monologue and sing your song, and you shall be properly auditioned.
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Yes, that is seriously how low-key Dewey has set up auditions. Get up on stage and do your monologue and sing your song, and you shall be properly auditioned.
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She frowns. "I don't even know what play we're doing."
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"These," she says, looking at her hands, "are timeless. I taught snow monsters how to jazz hands."
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She gets up and goes to talk to Dewey.
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