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Post by Ryan Magby on Mar 6, 2008 12:25:03 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and looked at her "I have an idea for something to do. Would you like to see me do one of the things that i do best?" he said with vaugeness just to mess with her. He would love to show her his acting if she wanted to see.
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Post by Gabby Brocklehurst on Mar 6, 2008 12:34:53 GMT -5
Gabby's brow moved down a millimetre into a frown, unsure of what Ryan meant. But then relaxed, she looked back on the day's events and Ryan had acted like a perfect gentleman the whole day. She smiled and said "sure", getting ready for anything he might throw at her.
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Post by Ryan Magby on Mar 6, 2008 12:37:37 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and closed his eyes for a second and a door appeared on the wall and Ryan got up and looked at Gabby "Come on" he said as he opened the door and walked in. The room was like the black box at his old muggle school. The walls were painted black and it looked like a little mini theater. The was a 3 foot high stage in the middle and a few seats for people to sit it. Ryan walked in and hopped up onto the stage and looked around.
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Post by Gabby Brocklehurst on Mar 6, 2008 12:40:25 GMT -5
Gabby, jumped a little at the appearing door, this was her first time in the Room so she was unsure about just how much it could do. But she trusted Ryan so she got up and followed him into the small theatre, settling in one of the seats to watch the show...
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Post by Ryan Magby on Mar 6, 2008 12:46:59 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and looked at gabby "Im just going to do a monologue for now, this one from Shakespeare." he said and then closed his eyes to get into character and took a deep breath and then opened his eyes and started:
"O, that this too too solid flesh would melt Thaw and resolve itself into a dew! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! God! How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! ah fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on: and yet, within a month-- Let me not think on't--Frailty, thy name is woman!-- A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears:--why she, even she-- O, God! a beast, that wants discourse of reason, Would have mourn'd longer--married with my uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules: within a month: Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married. O, most wicked speed, to post With such dexterity to incestuous sheets! It is not nor it cannot come to good: But break, my heart; for I must hold my tongue."
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Post by Gabby Brocklehurst on Mar 6, 2008 12:51:56 GMT -5
Gabby was spellbound. While Ryan was talking, she held her breath, not even wanting that soft sound to disturb him. By the end she was in a trance. As he finished she wanted to throw herself up on stage and hug and kiss him, but she resisted, hoping for more.
"Muggle though he was, he was a word wizard." She whispered, not wanting to disturb the atmosphere Ryan had created.
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Post by Ryan Magby on Mar 6, 2008 12:57:05 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and sat on the edge of the stage and looked at Gabby "So what do you think?"
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Post by Gabby Brocklehurst on Mar 6, 2008 13:05:04 GMT -5
"Wow, just wow. You're amazing, is this what you want to do when you're older, or is it just a hobby?" Gabby was gushing, she knew, but he deserved it. To shut herself she got up, walked over to Ryan and kissed him lightly on the lips.
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Post by Ryan Magby on Mar 6, 2008 13:07:14 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and kissed her back "I would love to do this as a job. But I do have back-up plans just in case. When Im done here I will probably go to a muggle college and study to be a theater teacher."
((And that is exactly what I am doing in college now lol))
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Post by Gabby Brocklehurst on Mar 6, 2008 13:10:31 GMT -5
"Well you would be perfect for the job." Gabby sighed, wondering if it was now her turn to show him something. The only problem was she couldn't think of anything. "So what should we do know?" Gabby hoped Ryan would be able to come up with something.
((cool, i have no idea what i want to do when I'm older))
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Post by Ryan Magby on Mar 6, 2008 13:11:59 GMT -5
Ryan thought "Wanna give it a try up here on stage?"
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Post by Gabby Brocklehurst on Mar 6, 2008 13:14:02 GMT -5
Gabby was a bit taken aback. "Ok, I'll give it a try, although you might regret this!" She laughed. She had done a little bit of acting before, but not much, she hoped she was good so she would impress Ryan.
Gabby climbed up onto the stage and waited for Ryan to join her.
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Post by Ryan Magby on Mar 6, 2008 13:16:57 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and saw that she was waiting for him "You should try a monologue. I wanna watch."
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Post by Gabby Brocklehurst on Mar 6, 2008 13:25:29 GMT -5
Gabby ran through her memory, trying to remember if she knew anything good when she hit upon a thought. A smile spread across her face. She closed her eyes, got into character and began.
"Tis but thy name that is my enemy;
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,
Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part
Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!
What's in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet;
So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
Retain that dear perfection which he owes
Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name,
And for that name which is no part of thee
Take all myself".
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Post by Ryan Magby on Mar 6, 2008 13:28:00 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and clapped "That was great! I love that monologue." he said as he smiled up at her.
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