week 2

[stagemanagers]

WEEK 2
[It's been...

One week since you woke up here
Met your house manager and said "We’re angry"
Five days since he laughed at you saying
"Write me some letters and you’ll never see me"
Three days since the mirror room
You realized there’s more the Opera House wouldn't tell you
Yesterday you'd bonded more
But it'll still be two days till you get your motive


Welcome to week 2, performers.]

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[ooc: happy week 2, everyone! Don't forget to submit your AC and your regains! Regain rolls are done Sunday and Tuesday nights.]

Comments

[garbageface]

Maybe? Or maybe there’s like, chemicals back there, or a garbage chute, or —

[ Santana takes a few deep breaths. She’s panicking. Panic is not a good look. ]

We should check.

[ Santana starts speedwalking in the direction of the dressing rooms. ]

[revelfree]

[He can't believe it. He's cooperating with Santana of all people. And she hasn't insulted him once!

Oh right, he should follow her.]

Are you planning on knocking on every door, then?

[garbageface]

[ Santana turns back to face Ariel. Instead of wide-eyed panic, however, her expression is something closer to a smile. Oh, Ariel, you're good. ]

That's exactly what we're doing. Come on, Medieval Times. I think you've had a bright idea, for once.

[ the insults are back! Santana must be feeling better. ]

[revelfree]

[This is a horrible idea. Walking around the halls, knife in hand and making door checks, is something he wouldn't trust to the most charming of their bunch. The fact that it's Santana, with all the charm of a rusted nail, makes it that much more troublesome.

There's going to be a body on their hands before they know it.]

Right. Of course.

[Someone has to back her up. And get between her and whoever she ends up scaring.]