PoTO: September Rehearsal Catch-All

[phoenixstrut]

WHEN: Anytime in September
WHAT: Opera Rehearsals, costume fittings, cast mingling, whatever else

WHO: Anyone who wants to be involved! Actors, stagehands, musicians, etc.



Production was in full swing the moment the cast had been chosen and required personnel had been hired to work the stage. Between initial costume fittings, detailed staging, raw run throughs, choreographed dances to learn, and adjustments between scenes, the theatre is constantly a whirlwind of activity.

The scenes are relatively new to the stage; while the lines have been learned, this may be the first time they’ve been worked out physically with partners, and the rest of the cast proper- an awkward moment or forgotten line is more than likely to occur. At this point, the rehearsals are closed to just those involved and their closest guests- no photographers, no reporters, no real critics aside from the directors and your peers. So work hard and break a leg!

((Ooc: This is just a catch all for phantom rehearsal themed threads. Do whatever sounds the most fun!))

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Dove - August 29 (after the Dracula VS Everglade incident)

[phoenixstrut]

While she had eventually managed to sleep for a few hours, Dove didn't quite look her cheerful upbeat self when she all but dragged into rehearsals that morning. Hair tossed back in a loose bun, she wore no jewelry aside from her Genessia pendant and a surprisingly simple outtfit of jeans, a loosely fitted v-neck shirt, and flats.

Coffee (not her usual hot tea) mug in hand, she makes her way to center stage to meet up with everyone else before the directors arrive, script tucked under her arm. At least today was mostly just staging and fittings... her energy was low, but she would do her best. Probably a bright red flag that she just offers a smile and hangs back instead of jumping into the conversation and greeting everyone like she normally does.

Re: Dove - August 29 (after the Dracula VS Everglade incident)

[amygreycastle]

"Dove!"

As nervous as she'd been during auditions, Amy had taken to rehearsals like a duck to water. After somehow managing to wrangle someone to take over cooking for breakfast and lunch at work, she bounced into rehearsals, going straight for a hug for her co-star. "What's up?"

[phoenixstrut]

She tenses as the girl's arms go around her, but relaxes quickly into a smile and hugs her back tightly, careful not to spill her coffee on her. "Hey! Just trying to wake up and hoping they don't notice," she grins, glancing a conspiratorial look in the directors' direction. "You?"

[amygreycastle]

"Had to wrangle someone to take over cooking for breakfast and lunch at work, that's all," Amy said as she let the other go, bouncing excitedly. "But I'm here now!"

[phoenixstrut]

She laughs at the girl's energy, immensely glad for it in the moment. She definitely needs a boost. "I'm glad you got it worked out." She glances across the stage, craning her neck a bit to see over the others. "Any chance they brought us snacks again?"

[amygreycastle]

Amy raised herself up on tiptoes and looked in the direction of where the snack table had been the last time. "I'm...not sure?" she said. "I hope so."

Dove - The Morning After [Closed to Camus and Styxx]

[phoenixstrut]

...She had at least hoped the wine and the two hour bath would have helped a little, so far as the stinging of her legs went. She had slept extraordinarily well, content with her efforts and the way the hot water and salts had soothed her...

but when she had woken this morning and felt the throbbing in her legs even before she stood, she knew she would be in for an interesting rehearsal. Slipping into her usual leggings and long thin tunic took much more effort than she would ever admit, and by the time she had made it to the coffee shop where she had arranged to meet her trainer, she was cursing his name.

He's earned himself a rather (albeit playful) dirty look by the time he arrives, even as she slowly scoots the hot tea she's picked up for him across the table where she sits...resting.

Re: Dove - The Morning After [Closed to Camus and Styxx]

[despisesthegods]

When Styxx saw the glare, he couldn't help but laugh. He'd expected something along those lines considering her personality, and it entertained him in a way. Funny how he rarely laughed like this anymore.

"I'm assuming you're sore." He said, expecting as much as he took the tea and took a sip of it. It wasn't unexpected that she would be sore after the 75 laps he'd made her do.

[phoenixstrut]

....the 75 laps were worth it to actually hear him laugh. She almost drops the act at he sight of her friend's smile, but holds steady, keeping that golden glare trained on him over her paper cup. "I'm assuming that's not an offer to carry me to the theatre?" she counters.

[despisesthegods]

"No, you're on your own. It'll do you good to deal with the pain because being in a battle can reach that point at times depending on how long it draws out for." The asshole was still laughing at her.

[phoenixstrut]

He seems so much younger when he smiles...

She groans dramatically and flops onto the table, hair splaying across its surface. "Chivalry is dead," is the grumble that comes from below it.

[despisesthegods]

"Hardly, but you asked me to train you, not baby you."

INCOMING JUDGMENTAL ASSHOLE NEEEEYOOOOM

[idoliceking]

Camus had arrived early, as he was wont to do for any job, and was seated in one of the chairs. Close enough to hear if he was called, but far enough away that he didn't have to deal with anyone he may not want to interact with. He'd grabbed some tea on the way in (in one of those horrible paper cups, no less), and settled in with the book he always carried with him, to read until he was needed.

Hearing a familiar voice, he glanced over to see Dove wave at him, which he returned, before noticing the man she was with... and the fact she was limping.

Interesting. She must have had fun the night before.

That thought caused him to scoff, before turning back to his book. He didn't really care, but it was an interesting 'fact' to note about his performance partner.

continues from the above thread! (Rofl yaya Camus!)

[phoenixstrut]

Bag slung over her shoulder, she makes her way up the main aisle through the theatre toward the stage, pausing by Camus to greet him properly.

"Hey! Good weekend?" Sure, he was a little icy unless in character, but she was warm as ever and determined to get him to loosen up.

[despisesthegods]

Beside her came Styxx, almost 7 foot of built, short blond haired, blue eyed soldier type, and there was an interesting attraction that he couldn't really help as he stood there letting Dove handle the conversation for now. He wasn't really the social type honestly, and he mostly was planning to just watch the rehearsal in relative silence.

[idoliceking]

"It was a fine weekend." He said, taking a sip of the tea he brought with him, and placing a finger where he stopped reading. He eyed the man he'd never met before, the one he'd seen her walk in with, but decided to make no comment.... for now. He was a bit more proper than that.

"A new friend?"

[phoenixstrut]

Yep, icy as ever.

She quirks a brow at 'fine', but changes topics quickly when he notes said 'New friend'.

"Oh, yes, sorry. Camus, this is Styxx," she tells him, stepping aside a bit better to introduce them. "Styxx, this is Camus. He's our Raoul for the next few weeks."

Open to All

[immortalrose]

[Unlike some of the others, Augustine has yet to take the stage. The dhampir is sitting idly sipping some coffee as he rereads the script in silence. Despite his slight grimace with everything sip, Augustine seems quite focused. He's been rehearsing the lines at home but has yet to do so here. Stage fright, maybe? Possibly but Augustine isn't the type to shy away from a challenge, not at all.

He lingers there for a moment dressed in a well tailored black suit with silver trimmings. It's not as flamboyant as his other suits but it certainly looks quite handsome. His low key attire signifies he might have to take off to work soon but for now, Augustine stays put. On occasion he peeks over at his cast mates from behind the pages of the script, his red gaze studying them with interest briefly. While he's quite familiar with Dove, Augustine knows nothing about the Camus.

He stares at the blonde for a moment before quickly glancing away. Augustine seems to be lost in thought here. Someone ought rattle him a little.]

[phoenixstrut]

[Once she's settled in for the morning and has greeted those who had first approached her, Dove makes her way over to where Augustine sits, paper cup of tea in hand and script tucked under her arm.]

Hey... you're awfully quiet, [she greets, smile warm as always.]

[Open to all] Just some audience for rehearsals

[despisesthegods]

[As soon as Dove had had to go on stage, Styxx had taken a place in the audience to watch. He'd been enjoying the rehearsal so far in all honesty, but he didn't seem to be interacting with anyone, instead rather sitting to himself watching Dove on the stage.]

[OTA] Just a little Rehearsal Stalking

[singinghuntress]

[Was it any surprise Rip would accompany Augustine to rehearsals? She liked Operas and may or may not wish to keep an eye on him with Dove around. So if she wasn't backstage with Augustine, she was sitting in the audience seats watching the actors on stage and chatting with whoever wanders over.]

[phoenixstrut]

[.....She sees her sitting over there, and while it doesn't take away her friendly professionalism toward Augustine, it... does admittedly make her a little more aware of the audience than usual.

When not on stage taking direction, she may cast a glance or two out into the House, wondering if she should even attempt a geeeting. There's truly nothing going on between them, right? It almost feels awkward not to somehow address it, but the thought of even instigating a conversation has her hanging back for once in her life.]

[singinghuntress]

[ Good. Rip wants Dove to be very aware that she's there. Though for the most part the huntress seems pleasant enough to anyone around her and doesn't seem like she's going to kill anyone.

In fact, Rip's having a pleasant time watching the rehearsals. So, if Dove wants to say hello, Rip won't stop her~. ]

[phoenixstrut]

[She keeps her distance for the time being, giving her full attention to the directors and cast... mostly.

However, toward the end of the rehearsal, while the directors seem to be focusing their attentions on Augustine, Dove does turn her attention to the huntress again. With a subtle (but rather deep) breath, she slings the strap of her bag over her shoulder and makes her way toward the exit... but does stop nearby to say hello.]

...Rip.

[She's not sure they've...ever actually spoken face to face before. Time to politely test the waters.]

Are you enjoying the rehearsals?

[singinghuntress]

[The entire time they were rehearsing, Rip had her eyes on Augustine.. most of the time. She had to admit he looked like he belonged on stage even just doing rehearsals. Though, her attention did wander to Dove on occasion...

With rehearsals wrapping up and Augustine getting his critique, her attention turns to Dove, watching the girl as she approaches while she maintains a pleasant smile and demeanor. Though.. her eyes were watching Dove with a near predatory glint.]

Dove.

[She glances towards the stage for a moment then back to her conversation companion.]

I am. I zimply love productions like zhis. Zhough, Phantom is delightful, I still prefer zome of zhe older classics.