School Auditorium: Auditions, beginning Noonish.

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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.

[ooc: Wait for OCD! OCD up! Audition to your heart's content!]

Comments

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves!

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker gives him a long, slow blink, and her dreamiest smile. "Well. If you're ever not. You know where to find me."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves!

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee hates being tempted. Really really hates it. He smiles, however. "You're a mean tempress, Parker. Mean mean mean."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves!

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

She gave him the dimples and a slow shrug, and said, "Just laying it out for you. Up front. Clear." She smiled back. "But I respect boundaries and commitments." Parker got to her feet and yawned. "Time for me to go work out. It's been too long since I worked up a sweat... in the gym." She winked at him as she turned on her heel. "Good luck, Adama."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves!

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

"You too, sweet Parker," he replies with a wink.