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MSND [slowplay]

The sets are up, the house lights are dimmed, and the play is ready to begin.

[Actual production will be SP'd here. There will be an audience post tomorrow night, so the audience can react to what's going on onstage then. Have fun, go nuts, guys. Chat room is: MSND, but I have school and won't be on until tonight or so. Outline. Please use the scripts you were emailed. Important: ~~DO NOT SKIP AHEAD IN THE PRODUCTION. THERE ARE EVENTS PLANNED~~ OKAY I LIED. Please just post Acts I-III for right now, as there is something planned to happen at the end of Act III. Please just check in on this post to check for a cue.]

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Blair bounced back and forth backstage and grinned, muttering his first line over and over. "Ay me! for aught that I could ever read..."

He shuddered and shook as something different settled in his brain. He stopped bouncing and slouched looking around. "I never learnt to read...but I know one thing for damn sure...there's some good lookin broads 'round here!"

It seemed Nadia was making a circuit around the backstage. At bouncy speed.

She had managed to yank the right half of her skirt up to her shoulder. She screeched to a stop when she spotted Blair.

Oh no. Nonononononono. You are NOT going over to talk to Blair.

He pretty!

NoooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooo!

Nadia bounced up right in front of Blair and tilted her head, fingers STILL stuck in her mouth.

Blair looked her up and down and grinned nastily. "Hey there pretty lady, nice legs ya got on ya."

Nadia was apalled. No one talked to her like that.

is he mean?

. . .

Yes. Yes he is.

So Nadia pushed him. "You mean!"

Blair just grinned and stepped closer. "I can be mean if ya want me to babe. I know womenfolk like their gameplayin."

In her head, Nadia was practically growling. So she kicked him in the shin, shouted "doody head!" and ran off.

Blair rubbed his leg and raised his fist at the girl. "Come back here and I'll show you who's a doody head!" He got a confused expression on his face. "Or something more fierce...aw hell. My leg hurts."

Callisto raised an eyebrow at Blair. "I know Lysander's not much for the bouncing, but broads?"

"Daaaaaaamn!" Blair walked in a slow circle around Callisto. "How bout me and you skip this whole theater nonsense and put on a little play of our own?"

Callistop crossed her arms. "Blair, the acting excuse only protects you so far."

Blair reached around a hand towards her butt. "I don't need to be protected from you, give me all ya got, babe."

Upon feeling Blair's hand Callisto went to slap him.

Instead she slung an arm over his shoulder and giggled.

THE FRAK!?!

Blair staggered a little and grinned. "That's what I'm talking about! Finally realized you want some of this, didn't ya?"

Callisto tried removing her arm from Blair's shoulder.

It didn't take.

No. "Well, I don't know about some of it, luv."

Blair grinned and moved closer, sliding a hand onto Callisto's hip. "Take all ya need, babe. You're a tall drink of water and I'm getting a mite thirsty."

Callisto winced internally. Poor Blair.

Why poor Blair? After all, he's about to get lucky in a big way. Callisto grinned and bent down, most likely giving Blair a good view of her cleavage. "Can't do having one of our stars die of thirst."

Because Angel's going to slaughter him once he finds out.

Blair licked his lips as he stared at the cleavage in his face. He locked eyes with Callisto and moved closer. "Maybe you should wet my whistle."

...not to mention that Molly will smush us where we stand.

Who? Callisto giggled again. "I think that could be arranged."

Shorty's girlfriend. Superhuman strength and all that jazz.

Blair slid his hands up from her waist slowly, leaning closer.

"Enough talking," he growled and pressed his lips against hers.

And suddenly Callisto was very, very glad that Angel wasn't around to see this. So, so dead.

Quiet! Kissy! Callisto grinned and returned Blair's kiss, rather sloppily.

Blair growled against her lips in approval and deepened the kiss, twining his fingers in her hair.

He pulled away slowly and leered at her. "You're a damn fine kisser."

"That's not the only thing I can do well" Callisto leered back, bursting into giggles again. Gods, just because I haven't scrapbooked in two weeks is no reason to take advantage of the freshman.

"Is that true?" Blair clutched her closer and growled lowly, "just what else do you have in mind?"

"What I have in mind," Callisto tossed her hair back and reached down to pich Blair's butt. "Is you and me go having a little private fun, while the Queen's getting all her 'Tremble foolish mortal' kicks out."

Blair grinned and captured the hand that pinched him. "You know..." He pressed Callisto against a nearby wall and leaned into her. "Private fun is the best kind of fun."

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