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somethingspecial) wrote2011-05-25 09:57 pm
somethingspecial) wrote2011-05-25 09:57 pm
Entry tags:
- !event: dystopian flux crossover,
- caution: diva at work,
- does anyone have any holy water?,
- have some hurr in for your derp,
- just a normal teenager,
- my michael jackson tribute was better,
- panic at the solve,
- projects are awesome,
- rachel berry: motivated,
- upon these stones a barricade shall rise,
- zombies are really disgusting
26 [Accidental Video]
[Adstringendum, you have a wonderful view of a staircase within Solve et Coagula. The PCD looks like it's on the floor and no one seems to be in sight -- yet.
Soon, a mattress appears at the top of the staircase, wielded by the tiny diva powerhouse that is Rachel Berry. She looks like she's having some difficulty pulling the mattress upright, but one does not master the art of the pique without having supreme body strength. So, on the very tips of her toes, Rachel manages to place the mattress near the top of the stairs --
But unfortunately for Rachel, the mattress is much taller than she is, and when it tips forward, so does she, and with a massive yelp, Rachel lands on the mattress, on her stomach, as the mattress flies down the stairs like the hounds of hell were after it.
She rockets past the camera and there is a resounding crash as the mattress slams into the front door, along with a groan and a shuffle off-screen as Rachel pushes herself up. Soon, she falls back into frame, rubbing her head with an irritated look, wincing as her fingers find the back of her head.]
Building these things is much easier on stage than it is in real life...
Soon, a mattress appears at the top of the staircase, wielded by the tiny diva powerhouse that is Rachel Berry. She looks like she's having some difficulty pulling the mattress upright, but one does not master the art of the pique without having supreme body strength. So, on the very tips of her toes, Rachel manages to place the mattress near the top of the stairs --
But unfortunately for Rachel, the mattress is much taller than she is, and when it tips forward, so does she, and with a massive yelp, Rachel lands on the mattress, on her stomach, as the mattress flies down the stairs like the hounds of hell were after it.
She rockets past the camera and there is a resounding crash as the mattress slams into the front door, along with a groan and a shuffle off-screen as Rachel pushes herself up. Soon, she falls back into frame, rubbing her head with an irritated look, wincing as her fingers find the back of her head.]
Building these things is much easier on stage than it is in real life...
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[It's teasing, though, and Rachel peers up over the edge of the barricade experimentally.]
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I was not aware 'zombies' haunted people. Is that not more the territory of spirits?
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I am aware. Do you truly think me entirely serious, mademoiselle?
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No one is entirely serious.
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[She sounds pretty pleased -- because, well, maybe it's because of his time period -- or maybe it's because he's Enjolras -- but everything he says seems to have some sort of weight and finality to it.]
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I? Surely not.
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My. I don't know where I could have picked that up.
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Oh, come. It was a jest, not a criticism.
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[Okay, so she's being overdramatic. But it's Rachel. When is she not.]
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[Do you see this face, Enjolras? Do you?]
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Forgive me?
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I'm sorry --
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I couldn't resist, there's no need to ask for forgiveness --
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You are ridiculous, mademoiselle.
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[She prods him lightly in the chest.]
You believed me.
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