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Post by Administrator on Dec 22, 2009 14:31:11 GMT -5
Come on the balcony to get an aerial view of the stage.
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Post by melody on Mar 28, 2010 18:17:43 GMT -5
She leaned over the edge of the balcony, her eyes scanning over the stage beneath her, the place was pretty empty actually and to her knowledge there was no show tonight. But she had decided to come in and make sure everything was in tip top shape and see if her help was needed at all. She ran a hand through her blond curls and let her blue eyes dance as she sat back in a chair and stared up at the chandeliers on the ceiling. She hummed softly to herself as she closed her eyes and rested her hands on her stomach as she propped her feet up on the ledge of the balcony.
She was quite comfortable, this was where she belonged, in the theatre if not on the stage, in a seat was just fine. She smiled to herself as she shifted abit in her seat allowing her black dress to move abit more freely as she crossed her legs still keeping them propped up. She really wasn't paying much attention to whether she was alone or not.
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Post by Cat on Mar 28, 2010 20:38:09 GMT -5
Cat was walking the streets of Manhattan, It was a ways from the Bronx. He liked Manhattan, there were lots of people to steal from. He walked down the street and "accidentally" ran into a man. He could tell from a mile away that this guy had some money. After bumping into him, he continued down the street. He looked in his new wallet. It had a few dollars inside. About ten in all. He looked back and noticed the man coming at him. He Ran down the street an ran into some show place. The man ran past the building. He let out a sigh of relief.
The place looked good and he didn't have anything to do that night, so he looked to see if anyone was around. He walked around the corridors for a while. Then wondered aimlessly for anyone. He found a girl on the balcony. She was sitting humming some tune with her eyes closed. She had long curly blonde hair. "Excuse me is their a show tonight?"
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Post by melody on Mar 29, 2010 14:14:45 GMT -5
Melody opened her eyes at the sound of a voice and she turned to look at the source, her feet dropping from their propped position on the edge of the balcony. She tilted her head and eyed the man for a moment before she spoke. "I do not believe there is,"she replied in a tone that was well fitting and quite lovely. She stood and leaned back over the edge of the balcony seeing one of Medda's helpers and vendors, Tobey and she hollered down. "Hey Tobey, is there a show tonight?"she asked, receiving a head shake from the man,"Not tonight Melody, make sure ya lock up when ya leave,"he told her before she watched him exit the hall.
She turned back toward the man and sighed softly,"Nope, no show, sorry.... ummm yer free to hang around here fer awhile though, until I decide to leave that is,"she told him not wanting to tell him to get out, she was too nice for that and besides he wasn't doing any harm.
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Post by Cat on Apr 1, 2010 17:31:49 GMT -5
He looked at the girl and sat seeing as he had nothing to do now. "Well it's such a shame. If you were where the headliner then I am missing out." His accent was apparent whenever he talked. "How rude of me not to introduce myself. I am Calixo Alejandro Amato Tajo. Just call me Cat most people do."
His eyes started to wonder around the room. Looking for anything interesting. "It must be fun to have the life of a performer." He thought about all the fun she must have. Still he had a heart for the streets. He knew no other life. "So what's your act? Are you dancer or singer?." He thought fir a moment. "Sorry for the dumb question. That guy just called you Melody so I'll bet you're a singer." He peeped over the balcony to see the empty rows and stage. Place had such a different feel when they were empty. The even got this strange feel to them. "Is the place packed when you have shows?"
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