Okay I'm feeling in a writing mood and have some inspiration. Music really does change your mood. Just in case you might be wondering I'm listening to the Little Mermaid Broadway soundtrack so ya...
"For this episode I will be taking you through my day at the theater" Nelly said excitedly, she was already at the theater in Madison's dressing room.
"I am usually the first one to the theater and so I wait in Madison's dressing room until some one decides to show up, yesterday I fell asleep while waiting and Hope, an ensemble member, poured water over my head not fun".
"Did some one call me?" Hope asked peeking into the dressing room.
"No" Nelly responded dryly.
"Are still upset about what I did yesterday?" Hope frowned.
"Yes" Nelly scowled.
"Sorry" Hope said.
"Ehm" a voice came from behind Hope.
"Oh sorry" Hope said moving out of the way so Madison could inter her dressing room.
"Well I got to go get ready" Nelly said as she brushed past Hope.
Once back in her dressing room Nelly found Nia, Elisa and Florence there.
"Do you need something?" Nelly asked but once she saw what they were doing she dropped Fitzgerald (the camera) and screamed.
Madison, Hope, Sam and Nat all came running.
"I heard a scream" Nat said in panic mode.
"Me too" Sam said coming up next to Nelly.
"PUT DOWN MY SCISSORS!" Nelly growled.
"What?" Elisa looked confused but then looked up and understood quickly placing the scissors back in the tub.
"S-sorry" Florence said as she jolted out of the room followed by Nia and Elisa.
"Really this is why you made us come running?" Madison asked clearly annoyed.
"Don't say any thing it will only make her anger grow" Hope whispered.
Nat quickly picked up the camera, "plan change I don't think Nelly is in the mood to blog right now" Nat said as she turned the camera off.
Sam's Fiyero Take-Over, Written by MyVisionIsDying
"What's up FF . net! I finally managed to get hold of the camera, so prepare for a Fiyero take over!" Sam greeted, setting the camera down on a nearby shelf, "But I can't talk for long, I need to return it before Nelly finds out, so don't tell anyone! Shh!"
Sam straightened himself, brushing imaginary dust from his pants, "So I've just finished getting ready in this dressing room fit for a king... or should I say prince? Now I believe that they've just begun 'What is this Feeling?' and soon I'll make my appearance as the outrageous Prince Fiyero.
"Sam struck a pose, waiting for a minute before mentally declaring it was awkward, especially in front of the camera and relaxed, "And then it'll be my first number for the show, 'Dancing through Life' and believe me, those dance classes paid off by tons!"
"Did someone say dance classes?" Nia called from outside Sam's dressing room.
"Yes, in fact I did." Sam said.
"Why didn't you tell us about it?" asked Nia, leaning against the wheelchair.
"Well you lot never asked, so I never brought it up." Sam shrugged.
"Show us something then." Nia suggested, "Seeing as the lovely viewers would like to see as well." she nodded towards the camera.
Sam sighed, rolling his eyes at the camera, "Alright." he groaned, "But then we have to take it back to Nelly's dressing room before we get caught.
"Positioning himself, glancing quickly at his reflection. Sam inhaled deeply, and performed a perfect pirouette, earning a cheer from Nia. He turned on his heels to face her.
"How many years?" Nia questioned curiously.
"Ten." Sam replied hastily, grabbing the camera as he did so, "Now we have to walk and talk here, so please bare with me." briskly walking out of his dressing room and making his way to Nelly's.
Sam was about to open his mouth to talk once again but was interrupted by Nia, "Hey, have you told them about the time when your tight pants ripped during a show?"
"No I haven't." Sam hissed, "And you need to get yourself out of here, the song's almost finished and you're in the next scene!"
"Oh yes,of course. Bye!" Nia called before disappearing out of sight.
"So let me share my embarrassment for your entertainment." Sam sighed as he walked, "It was during a matinee and 'Dancing through Life' was going smoothly, but I knew these pants were too tight when I began to walk in them. So when I had crouched on top of the statue my pants had ripped... right down the middle. It was heard throughout the theatre and the audience burst into a fit of laughter which caused Nelly to snort, hiding her giggles. For a full minute almost everyone laughed, even I could say I attempted to hide it. But we continued, even with my ripped pants. And I think everyone in the company now know, so it'll be brought up here and then."
Sam reached Nelly's dressing room, "Ahh, here we are. Nelly's dressing room. Nobody's in here which is good, or else I'd be in some serious trouble, heh heh. Oh look, Nelly's babies... I mean dresses." he directed the camera towards Nelly's placed the camera down onto the dressing table, "So before I go, I'd like to say; Nelly, I'm sorry but the camera was just sitting there, calling to me. Wanting to film something." he grinned at the camera, "So I will see you all later, or whenever. And I really have to go, before I do get into trouble or I end up late. Goodbye!"
Nelly and every one else was watching the Fiyero take-over.
"Why is every one taking my camera?" Nelly asked not impressed.
Nia shrugged.
"Don't act innocent you started this" Nelly glared at Nia, "and you take dance lessons?".
"Well duh" Sam said as if obvious.
Nelly smirked, "and you told them the pants story" Nelly giggled.
Sam turned a little red in the face "Nia brought it up".
Nelly turned to Nia who waved at her.
Nelly shook her head in disapproval.
"I think it's funny" Madison snorted.
"It kind of is" Nelly started to smile.
"Kind of?" Hope raised an eye brow.
"Okay a lot"
Every one broke into fits of laughter.
"Ehm, um Madison" Nia interupterupted.
Madisoned turned her head and looked at Nia.
"Can I call dibs on taking a nap on your couch?" Nia asked shyly.
Madison stared for a second then started to laugh again.
Nia chuckled nervously of embarrassment.
Let's give a hand to MyVisionIsDying for giving us the laugh of the day!
