Press the green flag. There's no music, not right now. It's not much, just Yellowleaf in the rain. :/
Alright, so I'm not trying to be all dramatic and say "oh noez im never gona see the cst agn" What I'm saying is that, well... I don't know, I just miss them. The audience was fun. The crew was great. The cast was amazing. The stage manager was probably the best of his job ever. He's a great person, and I hope I can see him again REALLY soon. (Like, in 3 months rather than 3 years or something :/ Maybe he'll be in the summer camp, then I can see him in under a month :D I hope that's the case! :o :D) Strike was a lot of work, (Because of having to run up and down stairs <.<) But it was worth it to get all the stuff put away. Plus, it was all the more time at the theatre and with the cast, so :P I was assigned to putting away all the eyewear (Ferrets had and a few weasels sunglasses, Mole had huge plastic Harry Potter glasses, Cheif Weasel had an eye patch, etc.) And... After that there was a little speech by our director, we all did a dangerous group hug. The stage manager (who I was group hugging ^_^) and I almost got crushed in the many people leaning in and such e_e I will never forget that. EVER. Two of the cast members (Who are sisters) hosted a cast party at their house about an hour after strike. I thought it a great way to celebrate my first show ever. Though a lot of people had to leave after an hour or two, Roja, Toad, Badger, Badger's younger brother who's a ferret, the judge and a crew member (And of course, the two that hosted the party) stayed up until like 1:00 AM messing around outdoors O.o Other than that, time's been going alltogether too slowly. GO FASTER, TIME! D:< I want me another play. :P I'm hooked now, and will be doing theatre for LIFE >:D
