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Post by Imrel on Oct 6, 2002 19:56:58 GMT
*Trying extremely hard not to laugh, and doing a terrible job of it.* I'll be right back... *Disappears backstage and finds the costume crate. Returns a minute or two later wearing a blonde wig and a pink jacket.* That's as close as looking the part as I', going to get. Ready when you are...
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 6, 2002 20:20:46 GMT
 *Tries to get his breath back.. The music starts.. I got chiiiiiiills, they're multiplyin'.......*There is terrible feedback off the monitor and he can't hear himself. Sticks his finger in his ear and screws his face up.* |
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Post by Imrel on Oct 6, 2002 20:29:38 GMT
*Tries to act as if the music isn't pounding on her eardrums.*
And I'm loooosin' contro-ol
Cos the power you're supplyin'-
*Has to pause for a breath.*
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 6, 2002 20:34:24 GMT
*Scowls*
That was my line!
*carries on like the true professional he is*
It's electrifyin'
*Screamed that a little too loud causing another surge of whistling feed back which makes the audience cringe.
Signals to Imrel*
Now you, now you..
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Post by Imrel on Oct 6, 2002 20:36:46 GMT
*Whispers quickly.* Sorry, you paused...
You'd better shape up
Cos I need a man
And my heart is set on you
You'd better shape up
You'd better understand
To my heart I must be true...
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 6, 2002 20:48:36 GMT
You're the one that I want
You are the one a want
ooh, ooh, ooh, honey!
*They sing the chorus in unison and the audience starts to clap along. Gets more into it and struts around the stage. Loses his hood at one point and fumbles to pull it back on with one hand, his hair everywhere.*
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Post by Imrel on Oct 6, 2002 20:54:16 GMT
*Tugs WK's hood back on in a casual manner as they continue the chorus.*
The one that I want
You are the one I want
You-oo-oo are what I need
Oh yes indeed...
*Goes back to her part, swaying a little in time to the music.*
If you're filled with affection
You're too shy to convey
Meditate in my direction...
Feel your way
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 6, 2002 20:59:19 GMT
*Freezes suddenly and looks to Imrel* I don't know the words what's next?  |
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Post by Imrel on Oct 6, 2002 21:02:18 GMT
It's "I'd better shape up..."
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 7, 2002 8:05:17 GMT
*whispers*Thanks!
I'd better shape up, cos you need a wraith
*looks into Imrels eyes, trying to appear sincere.*
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Post by Imrel on Oct 8, 2002 20:49:13 GMT
*Spins round to face to audience to keep from laughing.*
I need a Wraith, who can keep me satisfied...
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 8, 2002 20:57:34 GMT
 I better shape up..*Can't sing for laughing* I've I'm gonna prove. |
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Post by Imrel on Oct 8, 2002 21:04:32 GMT
*Gives Witchy a look that says, "Don't laugh, or I will!" and continues singing.*
You'd better prove, that my fate is justified
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 8, 2002 21:13:36 GMT
Are you sure..
*Rushes across the stage to Imrel, sweeps her off her feet and spins her round, in time for the chorus. ;D
The audience cheer loudly and even the most hardened orcs in the front row are swaying in time to the music.*
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Post by Imrel on Oct 8, 2002 21:20:02 GMT
*(Relieved she took the time to clip her wig on.)*
Yes I'm sure down deep inside-
*Jumps back down on the stage and clicks her fingers in time as they both do the chorus again.*
You're the one that I want
You are the one I want
Oo-oo-oo, honey
The one that I want...
*Some of the audience begins clapping along.*
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