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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:19 am
"no...nothing!"nathan looks away and writes stuff down in his lockiing notebook.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:33 am
Geoffrey
Geoffrey pouts and starts waving his hand over the desk. "Well you're no fun kitty. I just wanted to know." His face dissapears into his arms, hiding his expression.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:36 am
"oh im fun just to certain people" he blushes even more after he said that (what was i thinking!)
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:47 am
Geoffrey
Geoffrey raises his head back up with a coy smile. "And who might these certain people be?" (Hope I don't scare him too much.) He unknowingly changes his facial expression to a worried look.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:52 am
"those certain people havent shown them selves to me yet." he writes more and then draws an owl on an ancient tree.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 6:03 am
Geoffrey
Geoffrey shows a defeated face then lays his head back down. (No fair. I just wanted to feel warm. Instead, I feel pretty damn cold.) He shifts his legs around under him. (Why am I so fidgety?)
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:15 am
 ====== @-`-,-- '.'.'.'.'.'.'. --,-'-@ ====== Rosen looked at his new class with reluctance. That one kid was staring at him again. It gave him mixed feeling. He composed himself quickly. Rosen looked up at the stage and back again at the class. “Ok we’ll be doing short monolog scenes today. For all of you that are wondering I have been in theater before and I KNOW how this class works.” Rosen reached into his brief case and pulls out a black silk bag. He sakes it and a slight rattling of papers is heard. “Inside this bag are scraps of paper with two lines. The idea of this is to create your own scene with these two lines. You must start with the first line and end with the last. Any Questions?”(Blah---sorry I’ll be on more often )))
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:47 am
"umm....sorry to ask but what are the lines?" he twiddles his thumbs nervously while waiting for an answer.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:24 am
Geoffrey
Geoffrey lays his head on Nate's arm and puts on a seductive face. "Yeah Mr. Rooooo, I wanna know the lines too." He nuzzles Nate's arm, making purring sounds. "Maybe me and Natey will get some good ones."
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:25 am
 ====== @-`-,-- '.'.'.'.'.'.'. --,-'-@ ====== Rosen looked at the boy and smiled softly. Cute kid. " The idea of this "game" as you might want to call it is to test your creative and on the spot speaking skills. This is also used in debating classes as practice." Rosen looked at the boy and ginned wildly, he led out the bag and shook it. "Will you be the first?!"
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:41 am
Geoffrey
Geoffrey giggles and whispers to Nate. " I think he likes you buddy." He nudges Nate. "Well go on scaredy-cat, go pick one."
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:44 am
 ====== @-`-,-- '.'.'.'.'.'.'. --,-'-@ ====== Rosen smiled and held the bag out further. "Pick one and I'll tell you what it says."
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 9:07 am
"ummm....ok" nathan picks a set."how about that one?" he twiddles his thumbs more.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 9:37 am
 ====== @-`-,-- '.'.'.'.'.'.'. --,-'-@ ====== Rosen took the piece of paper and looked at it. A sly grin showed on his face. This would be funny. "Your first line is 'I can't allow that', and your last is 'But why the Vatican!?' I'm sure you can entertain us with this.And Remember just have fun and pretend we aren't here. You can if you must pick on other person to join in your skit and no props mantimine everything.""
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 12:52 pm
Bree sits down, opens a book, and starts to draw. Nobody was taking notice of her.
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