FlamingRuby
The magic of Pokemon
Rehearsal 1:
A brown haired girl wearing a green beret and carrying a clipboard entered the room where the actors were gathered, studying their scripts. Brock, meanwhile, was in the middle of serenading everyone with his minstrel's harp, and judging from the crowd around him, they were enjoying it.
"Okay!" the girl began, clapping her hands twice to get everyone's attention. "Welcome to our production of 'The Mage of Arcane' everyone...or maybe I should let Brock do the welcoming..." she laughed as she motioned to Brock.
"With pleasure, Icy..." Brock smiled before playing a slow harp chord. Once everyone was quiet, he sang:
Now let me just tell you how happy I am,
To welcome you, friends, to the land of Arcane
Where demons and fairies of magical grace,
Will charm you and bring a smile to your face.
High up in this tower, a young mage awaits,
He dreams of adventure from far away place,
The demons, the fairies, the king and the queen,
They shall reward him if he can just win!
Once the applause had died down, Icy addressed the actors again. "Thanks, Brock...now; rehearsals will be on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays for the next few weeks. Although we will be using the scripts for the first few rehearsals, you should work on memorizing your lines as early as possible."
A brown haired girl wearing a green beret and carrying a clipboard entered the room where the actors were gathered, studying their scripts. Brock, meanwhile, was in the middle of serenading everyone with his minstrel's harp, and judging from the crowd around him, they were enjoying it.
"Okay!" the girl began, clapping her hands twice to get everyone's attention. "Welcome to our production of 'The Mage of Arcane' everyone...or maybe I should let Brock do the welcoming..." she laughed as she motioned to Brock.
"With pleasure, Icy..." Brock smiled before playing a slow harp chord. Once everyone was quiet, he sang:
Now let me just tell you how happy I am,
To welcome you, friends, to the land of Arcane
Where demons and fairies of magical grace,
Will charm you and bring a smile to your face.
High up in this tower, a young mage awaits,
He dreams of adventure from far away place,
The demons, the fairies, the king and the queen,
They shall reward him if he can just win!
Once the applause had died down, Icy addressed the actors again. "Thanks, Brock...now; rehearsals will be on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays for the next few weeks. Although we will be using the scripts for the first few rehearsals, you should work on memorizing your lines as early as possible."