Music practice (Open, Darcy)

[Victoria Drago]

I took my violin and music and stand and went to the auditorium. When I got there I set up my stand, grabbed chair from back-stage, and started to tune my instrument by ear. I let out a sigh. "I just LOVE my violin!" I spoke to myself, thinking that no one was there not realizing that there were others in the room. "No matter how the weather acts it stays in tune!" I bounce happily on the balls of my feet. "Ok! I need to practice! That is why I am here in the first place." I put my violin on my shoulder and started to play my music.

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"Ok, warm up is done. Now for what I need to practice for the orc-dorks." I started to play christmas theme music.

Summery: Amy/Vicky is board, so she decides to practice.

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[( darcy desdemona )]

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[atrb=style, background-color: 362474] The lanky sixteen-year-old pushed on the doors to the auditorium with his back, turning into the room with a bored look on his face. Why was he even here? He really had nothing else to do than walk through the halls of the school after it had let out. In the middle of winter, there was not much he could do outside, as he didn't really appreciate the cold. And there was absolutely no one just wandering about that he could scare in the inclement weather. It was just snow, snow, snow. Every freakin' day. It was no fun when there was no people out. However, Darcy carried his purple messenger bag with him anyway, just in case. It was full of the makeup essentials he may need if he were going to get a good scare anywhere around here. Which wasn't likely. However, as he walked down the aisle of the auditorium, he noticed that there was a couple people up on the stage, practicing with their instruments. There weren't a lot, maybe two or three at the most. Just enough to get away with a small scare for the day... This was perfect. A scheming smile crept over Darcy's face as he discreetly sat down in one of the aisle seats in the vast sea of them in the auditorium, a ways from the stage. Before you could blink, his messenger bag was in his lap, open, and he was rummaging through his various FX makeup items. Hmm, what to put on today? A bullet wound to the chest or shoulder? He didn't really feel like throwing this shirt away. It was a good shirt. How about a blunt head wound to his temple? But he had gotten his hair to be perfect today, he didn't want to mess it up that simply. He would have to go for something more subtle... After a few minutes of perfecting his makeup, looking at it from all different angles, and having to sit through the constant drone of the people's instruments that they were practicing, he was finally ready. He couldn't help the mischievous smile that spread across his face for a split second before he was up and in action. His plan was to fake a fall on the stairs up to the stage, ending in the sickening crack of his wrist (a pencil in his hand). No doubt it would echo throughout the empty auditorium. So, up the stairs he went. "Hey guys! How are we all doing toda--" And down he went. The pencil cracked between the floor and the weight of his arm on it on the stair, and the "broken" hand crushed some blood caplets so that it would look like the blood was fresh and had spilled on the stairs. He screamed in fake pain and clutched his wrist, which appeared to be bleeding from the broken bone pushing out of his skin, as it had apparently been broken in half. The fall had hurt pretty bad (oh the sacrifices Darcy had to make for his antics), so this had better work.

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[Victoria Drago]

I faintly hear the "Hey guys! How are we all doing toda--" I heard the sickening crunch of bones and I heard the cry of pain, but it sounded a little off. I set my violin down in its case and saw the other kids rush over to the boy that was screaming with pain. I walked slowly over, grabbing my bag as I did and started to rummage around for my med-kit.

When I got there one of the girls had vanished, to the bathroom to throw up I guess. There was "blood" every where. I sighed. "Move it people!" I snapped at the rest who were freaking out. They looked at me and saw that I had a med-kit and gladly moved out of my way.

I knelt down to inspect the boy. "Nice theatrics," I muttered to the boy as I took out a bandage wrap and started to wrap his wrist. "You in theater?" I asked him in a low whisper.

"OY! Someone go and get the nurse!" I order the other kids, some of whom I know where upper-class men. They all gladly dashed out of the room.

Summery: Amy's is impressed at the theatrics. And is very bossy to the other students.

Note: Nice!

[( darcy desdemona )]

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[atrb=style, background-color: 362474] Darcy skillfully kept up his act as the kids on the auditorium stage rushed over to him in frenzy and panic, taking one glance at his "wound" and clasping their hands to their mouth in shock. Through them, he could see one silver-haired girl moving toward the small crowd. She didn't seem upset or panicked at all, even when she glanced at Darcy's broken wrist through the thick of people around him. The boy was momentarily distracted by a girl running to the bathroom to presumably throw up, and he had to use everything in him to keep from laughing. He had to keep up this act. Just had to. Move it people! Was all he heard before the pathway to the calm girl was opened. The purple-haired Darcy briefly saw that she had a first-aid kit in her hands. There was something not right about this... Regardless, the sophomore kept up his act very well. "Oh my God.. I can't feel my hand.." he whimpered, before the girl put hands on his "wound" and ordered the others to get the nurse. Nice theatrics. So she knew. Darcy had seen that there was something not right. But until the others made clear of the door, he didn't let down his act. Once they were out, however, he dropped his voice low, and his face melded into a disappointed expression. "So you saw through my prank." he said briefly. "But, if you let them come back here with the nurse, I'm probably going to get yelled at." Darcy chuckled and withdrew his hand from the other's grasp. "She knows me very well, as you can assume that I do things like this a lot." He stood, peeling off the latex wound that he had stuck to his wrist using spirit gum. "C'mon, let's get out of here before they get back." He said, motioning for her to come with him, and leading the girl off the side of the stage into the hallway beside the auditorium.

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[atrb=style, background-color: 7d6eb3; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 40px 40px] Words: 334 Summary: As you can probably guess, Darcy has quite a reputation with the school nurse. He's afraid of getting punished for pulling yet another prank. Lyrics: Ghost - Kid Cudi Notes: Nomnomnom. Credits: Made by TODOKU of PHS

[Victoria Drago]

I chuckle and push my silver hair out of my face. "Yeah, I saw through it. But practically everyone else would not have. I saw because my mom is a theater arts major and she taught me every thing that she had learned." I helped get the spirit gum off of his arm.

"I kinda thought that you have done this before, based off of your acting. Let me grab my stuff." I stood up and went to pack my stuff away.

"I'm Victoria Amythyst Drago by the way. Music major and a freshman." I tell him as I follow him out the door.

Summery: Amy tells Darcy about her mom being a Theater arts major and interduces her self.

Notes:This is so much fun!

[( darcy desdemona )]

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[atrb=style, background-color: 362474] Darcy listened to this girl explain that the only reason she had seen through his ruse was because her mother was apparently adept in the ways of theatre. Well that would explain it. At least the sophomore knew that it was him that was the problem. He would probably go home and cry himself to sleep if he knew that a normal person had seen that he was only pulling a prank and he was losing his touch. But at least this girl had complimented his work by saying no one else could have seen that he was only joking. It made him feel a lot better about the situation. "Oh, I see. Well at least I'm not losing my touch." He laughed lightly. I'm Victoria Amythyst Drago by the way. Darcy raised his eyebrows as he looked over at the girl, apparently named Victoria. "Wow, what a name. So what do I call you? Victoria?" he asked as they walked down the hallway on the side of the auditorium, headed toward the doors. Darcy shivered inwardly. He really didn't want to go outside in the cold, but he had no other choice. The nurse just knew it would be him who was causing all this ruckus, and he had to get out of here quick. "I'm Darcy Desdemona. I'm a sophomore, in the Cosmetic Arts major. Obviously." He chuckled yet again as they reached the side door to the auditorium building. "Should we go out? It's rather cold out there. But if we don't they might catch me..."

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[Victoria Drago]

"You can call me Vicky or Amy." I smiled.

"Should we go out? It's rather cold out there. But if we don't they might catch me..." I though a moment, then snickered. "Let's hide in the orc-dork pit and see what they do. But first lets clean this up." I pulled out a small wet wipe and cleaned up the 'blood' that was all over the steps. Then I turned to a small door under the stairs that lead up to the stage and pulled out a small key and unlocked the door then opened it. "You coming, Darcy?" I asked him, "They won't find us in here, cuz it is normally locked." I grinned as I flicked a light switch inside of the door and walked in.

Summery: Amy is curious to see what happens as part of the after-math.

Notes: She sure has a cruel streak.

[( darcy desdemona )]

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[atrb=style, background-color: 362474] Darcy was too busy being worried about being chewed out by the school nurse and possibly administrators (as it wouldn't be the first time the nurse had brought some of the paraprofessionals with her to get Darcy under control and into detention). He barely acknowledged Victoria wiping up the fake blood from the stairs up to the stage. "I'll just call you Amy. I think it's a pretty name." he mumbled absentmindedly as he investigated the fake blood stains on his own arm. That stuff always did that. It left a bright pinkish residue on his skin that only got worse if he rubbed it. It just stayed there longer. He would resist trying to rub it off (because he always tried, even though he knew from various experiences that it absolutely didn't work). "So where is this 'orc-pit'?" he asked as the silver-haired girl as he watched her unlock a door on the side of the stairs he had followed her to. It seemed there was a little hidden room underneath the stage. Would make sense. People needed to get in there to do lights and stuff for stage productions and whatnot. He followed her obediently when she asked if he was coming, and closed the door behind him. Only a few seconds after he had done so, he heard the doors to the auditorium burst open with a chorus of voices buzzing and frenzying. "Must be them with the nurse..." Darcy said lowly, pressing his ear to the door to hear what they were saying. He heard a He was right over here... and an I know exactly who it was. He was just pulling your leg. (must have been the nurse). Darcy couldn't help the quiet snickering that he was doing. This was absolutely priceless.

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[Victoria Drago]

"This is the entrance to the orc-dork pit. Orc-dork is the nick-name that the orchestra students have given ourselves." I informed him.

I heard the muffled sounds of people coming in to the auditorium. "Here follow me, I know of a place where we can see and hear clearly but we wont be seen in the process." I grinned evilly. I went deeper in to the room, turning on lights as I go. I could find my way just fine with out the lights but they were for Darcy. I open an other door and walk in. I turned on a small monitor and sat down to watch. "Come on! This is so much fun." I squealed. "Don't worry, they wont hear us in here. I turned off the mics."

"He is just pulling your leg." the nurse said as I turned the monitor on.

"Really? It looked so real!"one of the students cried. I snickered, "See? Your acting was perfect!"

Summery: Amy leads Darcy to the orc-dork pit. And loves pulling a fast one on faculty

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[( darcy desdemona )]

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[atrb=style, background-color: 362474] Darcy almost hushed the Victoria girl when she mentioned she had a place to see them, because he was trying to hear what they were saying! But, her words caught his ear and he looked up at her with curiosity written on his face. The thin boy hurriedly followed the silver-haired girl further into the under-stage room, her flipping on lights the farther back she went. Soon, they had apparently arrived at their destination, because they squeezed inside of a deeper room to what seemed to be a surveillance room. When Amy flipped on the monitor to view what was going on that the cameras could see, Darcy saw the group of kids and the nurse huddled by the stairs. Really? It looked so real! Darcy couldn't help but laugh a little bit at that. It better have looked real. Darcy had been doing things like this since a very young age, and he was going to school for it for God's sake! He should be able to fool people into thinking that his stunts were real. See? Your acting was perfect! Darcy smiled over at Victoria and took a mini bow. "Why thank you, m'lady." he said graciously. They watched the monitor for a few more minutes, until the nurse left in a flurry of frustration (with Darcy and his antics), and soon after, the students. The purple-haired boy turned from the screen to look at his new found friend. "So, what to do now?" He gave a winning grin.

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[Victoria Drago]

"What to do now? Mmmmm....." I thought a moment then snickered. "I know! Let's pull a prank where some students get snow dumped on them." I said with a grin. Then I thought some more. "Nah, that wont work." I muttered with a shake of my head, "Don't think we could climb on to the roof of a building with out being caught."

"Hey! Want to hear me play? Seeing as you did interrupt my practicing." I walked over to the exit and waited for him at the door.

Summery: Amy first thinks she wants to pull another prank then remembers she still needs to practice.

Notes: