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Hell Is My Stage Act 1 Scene 1ACT ONE
(A blackboard stands downstage centre, and desks are laid out before it the CHORUS, dressed in private school uniforms, sit on the desks and chairs, chatting like typical teenagers. KEN CRUCIFIX enters upstage R., at this stage unnoticed by his peers. HEX HOLDEN's voice booms like a voice from heaven)
HEX. Ken Crucifix of Marple Middle School was really no-one to talk about he was weedy, scab-ridden from all that pimple-scratching, and wore glasses that while not thick-rimmed, were almost square and did nothing for his appearance. He wasn't bright, he wasn't strong, he wasn't fast, he wasn't good-
Character Situation Meme- choose 10 charas from somewhere you know.
- Don't have to tag anyone, only if you want to
- Please link back! I want to see what you've done. ;3
Okay, I'm gonna go with my OCs...
1) Lancon Darmen
2) Ardera Karmon
4) Nimbus Fira III
1) If 5 wanted to go out with 3 or 7, who would it be?
Well, if Zarak were gay, he'd probably go for Magiel, who's either gay or bisexual - it's not really clear. If he tried to ask Drakul out, Drakul would probably poison his face.
2) 9 asks 2 to kiss 4. 4's reaction?
Now that's just WRONG. One, dragons don't have li
Deep in Thought - 100TCThe city was alight below me. I sat, my red-and-gold coat flailing in the high-altitude gust while I sat motionless atop the chapel precipice. I knew, I had always thought, that when I lost the one I loved, when I found myself alone, that I would be filled with one of two things:
A) A screaming, impossible sadness. One that eventually overflowed until, breaking my ever-present façade, it was let loose upon the world in a downpour. I imagined the salt stinging my broken lips and the tears leaving their footprints down my cheeks.
B) The world crumbling around me, and in my efforts to keep the world up, becoming more and more bitter,
Perm and Huntrious Info SheetName:
- Huntrious Grout / Perm
- Dwarf / Dark Dwarf
- Telling jokes, drinking / poisoning people, magicking
- Hand-to-hand combat skills
- Pink / Black
- Brown / Bright Red
- Regular tavern gear / black hooded robe
- Beard - white / black
- None / Dagger
- Losing customers / Uzael
- Beer / Murdering People
Magiel Information SheetName:
- 4th Nevros
- Nowhere - he travels.
- Red Coat
- No shirt (due to lack of fire-resistant shirts)
- Tight Black Pants
- Twin swords
- Not being remembered once he dies.
- Being booed off stage.
- Anything to do with the arts.
Every Angel Deserves a Child"I can't feel the unfurling of my wings, Daddy."
I was not her father. I had entered her life when she was two years old, and she called me Daddy since she never knew her real father. Her mother's death two years ago made me the sole, living parent of an eleven-year-old, and I never felt like I was the right person for the job.
"What do you mean, Asrin?"
"Mom always said that when puberty started I would be the swan that emerged from the ugly duckling. She said I would be able to fly gracefully towards my dreams. But, I don't feel it."
As much of a woman as she was becoming, she was still a child. I wanted to answer her question, but I really had a hard time discussing her blossoming womanhood in the middle of a laundromat. Her pretty eyes were pleading with me, but I told her we'd talk later.
Janet had told Asrin a lot of things before she succumbed to the cancer. The last week or so of Janet's life were morphine-induced fantasy, I think.
Janet and I had met during c
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