http://game-of-you.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] game-of-you.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-03-18 06:56 pm
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MSND Production, Saturday, 7 p.m. FHT

After weeks of excruciating rehearsals, the school's production of, A Midsummer Night's Dream is finally being staged in the school auditorium.

Come. Buy popcorn. Mock.

[OOC: OCD threads up, huzzah!]

Re: Backstage - Intermission

[identity profile] silent-robert.livejournal.com 2006-03-19 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
Silent Bob began to panic in earnest, trying desperately not to touch any part of Pippi, leaning back as far as he could in the girl's frighteningly strong grip.

He was panicking so much, in fact, that he spoke.

"Pippi?"

Re: Backstage - Intermission

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-03-19 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Guess again." she purred as she got up on tiptoe.

You are totally scaring him! You stop that right now! I'm never gonna be able to get a squishy and dance on the sidewalk ever again because of you! YOU STOP THAT RIGHT NOW OR I'LL MAKE YOU!

Very very very slowly, Pippi loosens her hold on Bob.

"You should probably go back to your seat." she chokes.

Re: Backstage - Intermission

[identity profile] silent-robert.livejournal.com 2006-03-19 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
Silent Bob blinks and nods swiftly, giving her a weak smile and vanishing with Bob-like alacrity as soon as he was released.

Re: Backstage - Intermission

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-03-19 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
Two thoughts occurred simultaneously in Pippi's mind.

I hate you.

Re: Backstage - Intermission

[identity profile] silent-robert.livejournal.com 2006-03-19 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Bob hurried out from backstage to find Jay schlepping back from the bathroom, leering at everything without a Y chromosome. "Hey man, you get some action from those fine bitches back there?" he leered, peering around Bob as if leather-clad Amazons were about to burst forth from within.

Silent Bob just shuddered and shook his head, still looking scarred. He dragged Jay back to their seats.