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Post by The Julia Night on Sept 23, 2012 0:57:35 GMT -5
 She was in the art room trying to help Imogen draw a few things out and gather some fabric not only for the set but for costumes. She chewed the inside of her cheek looking over the rack of fabrics. She pursed her lips making clicking sounds with her tongue as her hand was held on her hip loosely. She knew Eli was probably at home pacing and trying to work out more things in his head, wondering why she wasn't there but she had left him a note explaining Imo needed her help. She grabbed a few rolls of fabric as she headed out of the art room now but she bumped into a boy and she stepped back and looked him over,"Aren't you the boy helping with the set?" she asked as she raised an eyebrow at him. She didn't wait for a response, she was pretty sure it was him. She took him by the hand with her free hand and she shoved a roll of fabric under his arm. She dragged the boy into the theatre as she soon let go of his hand and walked down the aisle toward the stage. She reached the edge of the stage and set the roll of fabric down as she looked up at the set in her thought. She rolled open the fabric a little bit and she glanced over her shoulder at the boy,"Don't stand there honey, put that roll of fabric here and help me will ya?" she said as she sighed, help these days. She shook her head and pulled herself onto the staged before she walked over to the half assembled Balcony that Brad had been bitching about the other day,"You good with tools?" she asked him as she raised an eyebrow and stood beside the balcony folding her arms over her chest waiting for a reply from the boy.
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Post by Kaleb Davidson on Sept 26, 2012 1:06:48 GMT -5
It had took him a while actually get the muse to go to school today. With his fight the other day and long weekend the last thing Kaleb wanted to do was deal with school. At his father urging he jumped into the shower giving himself a quick wake up. He washed his body and his hair then got out drying himself off. Kaleb search his bureau for his clothing attire for the day. He grabbed a pair of black jeans and a dark hooded sweater. Quickly he got dressed and headed down stairs making a fresh pot of coffee. If he didn't hurry he was going to be late for sure. Kaleb went outside and got into his fathers car. It wasn't the best model but he enjoyed it. Finally at Degrassi he walked up the front stairs and into the school. Right off the bat he was called into Simpson's office. Kaleb tried his best to stay calm nothing good would come out of his anger that he was positive of. Once done he walked the hallway getting snatched by a girl. A roll of fabric was placed under his arm and he walked right into the theater. This was the last place he wanted to be after hitting Brad. Kaleb walked to the stage, maybe if he showed Brad he could help with something he actually cared for things would go right. Kaleb set the fabric in front of the girl. He was informed by Simpson in the earlier in the day her name was Julia Night. "I'm great with tools." Kaleb said, he walked over to the tool box shifting around tools then grabbed a hammer. First he had to see what the problem was. He walked to the set and walked up the stairs standing on the suppose balcony. He felt the wobbling and looked around. There it was he board could use a few more nails for a sturdy finish. Backtracking down the stairs to the tool box he got what he needed then returned hammering some nails into the wood. He rocked his weight back and forth and smiled. "I got this." He assured himself he wasn't useless. Kaleb looked down at Julia. "Julia right? I'm Kaleb." He said raising his voice so she could hear him. The quickest way for this all to be over was to make friends with the co director and amuse himself while doing so. Kaleb walked down the stairs. "She won't wobble anymore." He explained looking for more to do.
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Post by The Julia Night on Sept 26, 2012 1:18:22 GMT -5
 She smiled as she watched him take charge quickly rushing to fix the wobbly balcony as she sat cross legged on the stage now beginning to draw out her dress design on the fabric with a fabric pen. She glanced over her shoulder at his words,"Yep, I'm Julia, the one and only, ohhh and you're the boy that Xander pissed off the other day right?" she said chuckling,"He deserved it I am sure, he's always being so damn reckless trying to ruin this show for my Eli.." she said as she shook her head. She finished her outline and then got to her feet walking over to the balcony and she walked onto it check it for its stability and she smiled when she leaned over the rail and looked to Kaleb,"Good job Bob The Builder," she said teasing sticking her tongue out at him. She glanced around thinking of what else he could help her with. "You paint ok?" she asked as she skipped off the balcony and over to the paint buckets back stage. She grabbed a paint bucket and two paintbrushes handing him one,"Don't want a dull set now do we?" she said opening the paint and dipping her brush in it, setting it down between them as she began to paint the wood on the balcony.
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Post by Kaleb Davidson on Oct 10, 2012 2:56:10 GMT -5
 He found himself laughing at her statement and he nodded. "Yeah, I am the boy he pissed off but your Eli's play ruined my relationship." Kaleb said blunt and dry cut he wasn't going to hide his feelings he wondered what had even brought those boys together if it wasn't this play. Yet he could assume because it was in his nature to. It wasn't time for that argument let bigons be bigons he figured so to say. "I mean it's not like it matters anyways the play isn't the problem the boy and the concept is." He rephrased being handed paint brushes. "I can do what you ask me to, as long as it gets me out of class. I really don't care." He said with a shrug he liked the way Julia spoke fond of herself and her boyfriend this theater must have meant a whole lot more then he thought. Kaleb mixed up some paint and dabbed his brush getting a good amount of the wood colored. He looked to another colored and mixed it adding some light detail in his painting. "Can you tell me about it? Theater, like what he likes so much about it and why he finds sanity here because I don't see it." Kaleb asked cocking his head they had time didn't they. He had to figure out what was so special about theater to make a boy like Brad and even more then him treasure it's value. Kaleb was just blind to it because he was so wrapped up in himself at times yet that was something he had to change for himself not just relationship statuses. |
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Post by The Julia Night on Oct 10, 2012 4:38:19 GMT -5
 She let herself hum a little as she painted disregarding his comments about Eli and Xander, she didn't need the drama nor the argument but what did peak her interest was his question. She looked up at him and a smile crossed her lips as she put down her paint brush and she took his setting it down as well. She took his hands and pulled him right into the center of the stage. She took him by the shoulders and she positioned him right center looking out at the empty chairs,"Ok, so imagine fooling the entire world into believing you're something you're not" she whispered as she dropped her hands from his shoulders and stood behind him,"To get a single emotion out of someone in that audience, happy, sad, angry...imagine it because if you can get a single person to feel something, then you have control over someone's heart for anywhere from two seconds to an entire show," she said as she stepped aside now and she stood beside him before she turned to face him and she grabbed his shoulder turning him to face her,"For however long you want, if you are right here where we stand, you can be anyone you want...everything else disappears" she said as she smiled up at him,"Do you see?" she asked him her big eyes searching his for any sort of understanding.
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