MSND Rehearsal, Thursday, 4-8 p.m. FHT

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

The house lights have been dimmed, so that the techies can do their thing.

Rory was curled up in the middle of the front row, her hair piled haphazardly on her head and held in place by a pen as she chewed on her lip and studied her very well-worn script.

There were assorted goodies and drinks on a table to the side, in case the actors were hungry during their last rehearsal.

[Please use the scripts you *should* have been emailed last night. And PLEASE READ THIS. Also, yay cast list!]

Comments

Re: Techie Booth

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

"Hey Sam," she stopped fiddling with things. "I'm glad that you at least have a handle on this. I know the play, but not so much on everything else. I figure I'll pick it up quick enough though." Mac grinned, "I'm a sucker for anything with lots of buttons to fiddle with."

Re: Techie Booth

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam grinned back. "I've got the perfect job for you. Basically, it involves pushing buttons, programming in some looks, then pushing a button during the show. You up for it?"

Re: Techie Booth

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

"That definitely sounds like my kind of job," she nods, "just tell me what needs to be done and when, and I'll do it."

Re: Techie Booth

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"I'll have a list for you the night of the show. It's not tough, trust me."