Well THAT Was Awkward.
English *Change font* awh gwad. gone back to verdana :-/ whyy. juts whyyyy? Presentationlies went...alright I guess! Not quite how I'd planned due to skills of persuasion, though I was relatively pleased with my 6C. *BETTER THAN 3B/A ANYWAY*
At the end of our double science lesson Mr. Turner urged me not to tell Charlie of the homework. *Mindblank* "What homework" said I in that innocent little angelic voice of mine.
"That's what iLike to hear..." Replied he. Oh yeah Charlezz I think the homework was something about researching who is most likely to die from the odourless killer - Carbon Dioxidelies. And I think he said that was peeps who live in run down accommodation or studentilies.
MOST. Awkward. Audition. EVR.
So Rob et moi had been practicing our script for at least a good two minutes before we performed. I was Danny and Rob was mon pére. Though all we got to was the part where I ran and hugged him and then he asked me what I was doing out of bed...suddenly *mindblank*. My face was like...'o_O' and all I could say was "iDunnos". That was when the audience rumbled. Like laughing. after being prompted I remembered my lineslies :-) But then teh Robbilies had to rush over to the script world (same as I) to remembers tehs lines.
Here were my 'PREFERENCES' for cast
-1) HEADMASTER!!!!
-2) some random lady (the only female role)
-3) Random Students.
I so hope I can be head! I'd love to be head teacher. That'd LITERALLY be awesomeslies coolios. :-)
TEH CONCERTILIES TONIGHT! Playing my beloved Clary of course... shame Mrs. Davies won't be here with us... She's been gone for an entire month now! They might as well employ a new music teacher at NSB! :-(. But at least we'll have Mr. Roberts and Mr. Johnson! It's the National Music Festival on Saturday.
At the end of our double science lesson Mr. Turner urged me not to tell Charlie of the homework. *Mindblank* "What homework" said I in that innocent little angelic voice of mine.
"That's what iLike to hear..." Replied he. Oh yeah Charlezz I think the homework was something about researching who is most likely to die from the odourless killer - Carbon Dioxidelies. And I think he said that was peeps who live in run down accommodation or studentilies.
MOST. Awkward. Audition. EVR.
So Rob et moi had been practicing our script for at least a good two minutes before we performed. I was Danny and Rob was mon pére. Though all we got to was the part where I ran and hugged him and then he asked me what I was doing out of bed...suddenly *mindblank*. My face was like...'o_O' and all I could say was "iDunnos". That was when the audience rumbled. Like laughing. after being prompted I remembered my lineslies :-) But then teh Robbilies had to rush over to the script world (same as I) to remembers tehs lines.
Here were my 'PREFERENCES' for cast
-1) HEADMASTER!!!!
-2) some random lady (the only female role)
-3) Random Students.
I so hope I can be head! I'd love to be head teacher. That'd LITERALLY be awesomeslies coolios. :-)
TEH CONCERTILIES TONIGHT! Playing my beloved Clary of course... shame Mrs. Davies won't be here with us... She's been gone for an entire month now! They might as well employ a new music teacher at NSB! :-(. But at least we'll have Mr. Roberts and Mr. Johnson! It's the National Music Festival on Saturday.
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