D R A M E

This was it. The stage. Lin had managed to get here without a map, just following his intuition, and now he was standing there, inside the empty room with a few lights so it wasn’t so dark.

After closing the door, he started acting part of the scrip for Les Misérables, really getting into it, even closing his eyes at some parts and doing the gestures like he really was the character.

Cassiel watched the entire performance with a smile. He was so delighted that his baby bird performed the scene, and did it so beautifully that when the redhead finished, the teacher broke out into a loud applause.

The teacher’s disappointment was almost shocking. Eris furrowed his brows in a sort of quizzical expression. “I doubt I’m the only one…” He then let a sigh slip, “But I do admit I’d really like to. It’s just I think there are people better than me, far more suiting.” Perhaps what he did suit was the dark villain, not the lead. “However, I do promise that I’ll try out regardless.” Might as well give it a shot than regret doing nothing at all.

His expression considerably brightened. Musical? Musical!! “Yes. A musical.” His eyes were practically glowing, shining with interest. “Though I don’t think I’d be a good lead.” The light in his eyes dulled a considerable amount then, the young man giving out a nervous sort of laugh.

"Precisely my point! It is so… So drab, so unimaginative! I am glad you understand, I was beginning to despair for this school. Your opinion pleases me, good fellow.”

Ok Lin calm down you can do this…

[text]: I uh

[text]: I don’t really…mind?

[text]: I mean, if you want to! Haha.

"Everyone I have spoken to thus far has been incredibly gloomy. How dull! I cannot possibly be the only person in this school who refuses to dress in such depressing colours, can I?”

[text]: I

[text]: Wait

[text]: Did you just call me-

That was surprisingly… easy. The only other person that so quickly agreed was Karson. But then again, Karson was questionable. Very questionable.

"Ahem." Eris looked up, having directed his gaze downwards, fingers toying with his tie. "Yes, we can. I’d like that."

"I think you guys are lacking in spirit. I may have to sing songs again."

dramatiqueflare:

[text]: Non… Merde! …eg…egair… eag…egg..

[text]: eager!

[text]: ...

[text]: oh