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daybreakacademy2019-01-20 12:53 am
eudaimonikos) wrote in daybreakacademy2019-01-20 12:53 am
no business like show business
WHO: DRAMA CLUB!
WHAT: It's the first club meeting of the year! Let's meet and greet, and then talk about the fall play and our New York trip!
WHEN: January 19th
WHERE: Whatever theatre space there is. Probably Theatre Lenormand?
"Welcome to drama club!"
Michael wait until everyone is present and settled before spreading his hands, creating a few illusory flashes of colored light. Things like this are why a teacher with no actual theatre experience ended up in charge of this club. The meeting is happening in one of the school's rehearsal spaces, which is empty save for a circle of chairs. "For those of you who haven't met me, I'm Michael, your faculty adviser. Now, we're going to start things off with a little warm-up. Two truths and a lie! You - " Michael points to the student to his right. " - start. We'll go around the circle. Should be fun."
This is what you get for having a daemon as your faculty adviser. Icebreakers.
When that's over - entirely without said daemon participating, he is above this - Michael claps his hands together. "So! Some of you know this already, but this year, we've secured funding to take a club trip! We're going to New York City. Gonna see the sights, go to a few shows, all that stuff. This'll be after mid-terms, so don't worry about it right now. You should be focusing on your schoolwork, and responsible things like that. But seriously, who wants to see what? Oh, and you should pick out the play you want to do in the fall. I do have veto power on that, but I also don't really care."
WHAT: It's the first club meeting of the year! Let's meet and greet, and then talk about the fall play and our New York trip!
WHEN: January 19th
WHERE: Whatever theatre space there is. Probably Theatre Lenormand?
"Welcome to drama club!"
Michael wait until everyone is present and settled before spreading his hands, creating a few illusory flashes of colored light. Things like this are why a teacher with no actual theatre experience ended up in charge of this club. The meeting is happening in one of the school's rehearsal spaces, which is empty save for a circle of chairs. "For those of you who haven't met me, I'm Michael, your faculty adviser. Now, we're going to start things off with a little warm-up. Two truths and a lie! You - " Michael points to the student to his right. " - start. We'll go around the circle. Should be fun."
This is what you get for having a daemon as your faculty adviser. Icebreakers.
When that's over - entirely without said daemon participating, he is above this - Michael claps his hands together. "So! Some of you know this already, but this year, we've secured funding to take a club trip! We're going to New York City. Gonna see the sights, go to a few shows, all that stuff. This'll be after mid-terms, so don't worry about it right now. You should be focusing on your schoolwork, and responsible things like that. But seriously, who wants to see what? Oh, and you should pick out the play you want to do in the fall. I do have veto power on that, but I also don't really care."
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I'm fine with this.
[No one ELSE on the faculty would be, but people here keep putting Michael in ill-advised positions of power.]
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[ He's got the major backing here, apparently because a demonic bastardization of hit movies is the way to go these days, but it won't be a play without other actors and stagehands on board.
He's banking on people being like Michael and honestly not caring about what they put on, and that gives Kano creative license to do whatever the hell he wants with the script :'') ]
quick threadjack b/c it seems funny, no worries if you'd rather I not <3
[Nana is the soul of innocence (...sort of).]
And the costuming would be great!
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[ He slam his hand on whatever desk is nearby; nobody spoke up in the 0.24 seconds he'd allotted them, and so the club's fate is sealed. ]