The Hawkins Academy for Young Performing Artists RP

[Silvermist20]

Chance: "See ya."

OOC: never saw that show

Am going to a concert

OOC: They're just bigger and have cooler things (tv, small refrigerator, etc.) than an average dorm.

 

[ambee2030]

Matthew: "I'm Matthew."

Quinn:"so...what talent do you have, I play the flute."

 

[Fairywings]

Quinn:"so...what talent do you have, I play the flute."

Matthew: "Acting."

 

[Fairywings]

Adriana: She grinned. "So am I. I could just tell from the way you stood and spoke. There are lots of different kinds of performers, but we're the ones who speak and have to really present ourselves, you know? We have to be all sorts of people. It's not the same." She paused. "I'm not making much sense, am I?"

Westley: "No, that really does make sense."

 

[ambee2030]

Matthew: "Acting."

Quinn:"cool" she felt a little awkward she didn't know what to say next.

 

[ColdNeverBotheredMe]

Westley: "No, that really does make sense."

Adriana: "I'm sorry if I'm talking too much about random stuff. According to my parents, I do that too much..."

 

[Fairywings]

Adriana: "I'm sorry if I'm talking too much about random stuff. According to my parents, I do that too much..."

Westley: "No, you aren't talking much and it seems to be on topic."

 

[Silvermist20]

Anita: She got to her room. It looked plain white, but she would spruce it up. There were two beds on each side of the room, a mini fridge, a mini tv, a desk, and a letter on the desk. She read it. It said:

Liebe Anita,

Ich schreibe Ihnen diesen Brief, weil ich möchte, dass Sie wissen, dass ich dich sehr vermissen. Ich liebe dich und hoffe, dass Sie ein großer Schuljahr haben.

Liebe,
Mutter

"Aw, that's so sweet of her," she said to herself. She put the note in her pocket and started unpacking.

OOC: The note translates to:

Dear Anita,

I am writing you this letter because I want to let you know that I will miss you very much. I love you and hope you have a great school year.

Love,
Mother

 

[ColdNeverBotheredMe]

Westley: "No, you aren't talking much and it seems to be on topic."

Adriana: "Well, I'd probably better get my schedule and my room assignment. I hope I have another theatre talent girl for a roommate. I'm sure I'll see you around!"

 

[Fairywings]

Adriana: "Well, I'd probably better get my schedule and my room assignment. I hope I have another theatre talent girl for a roommate. I'm sure I'll see you around!"

Westley: "See you in theatre class!"

 

[ColdNeverBotheredMe]

Adriana: She grinned, and went to the desk to get her schedule and room assignment. Carrying her rather large suitcase, she made it to her room, and saw that her roommate, a girl named Hally Jones, wasn't there yet. She plopped her suitcase down on one of the beds and prepared to make herself at home.

 

[Fairywings]

Chance: He got his room assignment and went to his room. It was nice and spacious. He set his things down by the bed closest to the window and started checking over his guitars.

Westley: He got his room assignment and went into his room. There was already a boy there, seemingly tuning his guitars. "Hey."

Chance: He looked up, stopping for a moment. "Hey."

Westley: "You must be my roommate. I'm Westley Issac."

Chance: He got up to shake Westley's hand. "Chance Quinn."

Westley: "Nice guitars."

Chance: He smiled. "Thanks. What's your talent?"

Westley: "Acting."

Chance: "Ah, so I've got the kid who believes he'll be a celebrity."

Westley: He frowned. "It's not like that!"

Chance: "Isn't it?"

Westley: "No! I just want to perform, I just want to act because I love it, I think it's my passion!"

Chance: "You think or you know?"

Westley: He gritted his teeth. "I know!!"

Chance: He smiled. "Good, you passed the test. I bet we'll get along fabulously!"

Westley: He just stared at Chance.

 

[Fairywings]

Svetlana: She got her room assignment and went to her room. It seemed that her roommate hadn't arrived yet. She claimed a bed, wondering if there would be enough space to practice ballet in here.

 

[Newsies]

Whitney: Whitney stepped out of a modest minivan as her dad pulled two trunks out of the back- one for the real her, and one full of stuff that would enhance the stage her- character shoes, musical books, practically the whole Ben Nye collection, several assorted sets of tights.

"Promise me you'll grow out of your patterned pantyhose phase by the time I see you again?" Her dad teased. Whitney looked down at her sheer black floral pantyhose.

"It's not a phase dad, it's the real me." Whitney joked. Her dad pulled her into an embrace.

"I'll see you around. I love you." He smiled and kissed her on the forehead.

"I love you too, dad." Whitney answered, apprehensively as she drew back. She took a trunk in either hand and started wheeling them away into the school. "Bye."

 

[ambee2030]

Quinn: she goes and picks up her room key and schedule and goes to her dorm her roommate was not there let so she started to unpack gently putting her flute case on her bed.

 

[Cinderella8]

Kari: Her mom dropped her off. After all the hugs and goodbyes and such, Kari set off for her dorm, carrying her violin case and guitar case in one hand (which was fairly difficult). She had a bag slung over her shoulder on her other arm, which also had a suitcase in tow. She had a pair of Beats Solo on her neck, which had rescued her on the long drive here. Looking around, she made her way to her dorm room.

 

[Newsies]

OOC: VOID, didn't see Svetlana was already in the dorm

 

[Fairywings]

OOC: Svetlana's already in their dorm

 

[Newsies]

OOC: Svetlana's already in their dorm

OOC: Wait, when did you post that? I'm looking through the thread and last we heard of Svetlana she was thinking about Americans vs. Russians vs. Brits?

 

[Fairywings]

svetlana: She got her room assignment and went to her room. It seemed that her roommate hadn't arrived yet. She claimed a bed, wondering if there would be enough space to practice ballet in here.

ooc: ^