A/N: Sorry if you don't understand what Sleepy Hollow is all about, I'll try to keep it so that it doesn't matter if you know what the play is about, but if you have trouble you can always rent the movie! It has the scrumptious Johnny Depp, so of course it will be worth it! I want to thank my lovely reviewers:
ObsessedTWFan: I know it's kind of weird to have them all in high school at the same time, but it's really fun to write. I hope it's as much fun to read, because I have tons of ideas and if no one reads them I will be sad...
Gorgeous Nick Stokes: This chapter is good for Nick, and I plan on having a healthy dose of Nick angst later in the story...So be sure to keep reading!
Post Script: I don't like this chapter nearly as much as the other ones, but the next one is shaping up really well.

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Mrs. Wells clapped her hands sharply, and the entirety of her homeroom class jerked their heads around to look at her. "We're going to put on a play!" She was clearly extatic, even though it was the third day of school and the play wouldn't be put on until Halloween. "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow!"
A collective groan rose from the class, and each one of the students stood up, walked to Mrs. Wells' desk, and chose a popsicle stick with the name of his or her role on it. Catherine went first, wincing she read her part. In black ink, "The Headless Horsman" looked back at her.
Gil was next to go. He drew out "Ichabod Crane", looking rather bashful as he sat back down at his seat. A while later, the entire class had their parts. Sara was playing Katrina Van Tassel, Nick was Brom Van Brunt,Warrick was Baltus Van Tassel, Jim was the director, and Archie (who wasn't there, but got the part anyway) was the stagehand.
Greg stared forlornly at his popsicle stick. He raised his hand. "'Scuse, but who exactly is Ugly Man?"
Mrs. Wells quickly explained that the character had no name, and as the original actor was somewhat ugly, they had called him Ugly Man. She told him that Ugly Man was a victim of the Headless Horseman, and only in the first two scenes. Greg looked dissappointed for a moment, but cheered up considerably when he heard that he would have to be staying to practice after school every Friday.
"The director, Ichabod Crane, Katrina Van Tassel, the stagehand, the Headless Horseman, Brom Bones, and Baltus Van Tassel will also have to be staying after school to practice, starting today. The rest of you will start practices in October," Mrs. Wells said, then the bell rang and everyone ran off to their respective classes.

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At lunch that day, two groups of teenagers discussed their rolls in the play. At one table, Nick, Sara, Greg, and Archie were talking excitedly. "I wonder who the Headless Horseman is," Greg mused. "And Ichabod Crane""What I wonder is why I have to be the mean suitor," Nick countered. "Sorry, Sara, if I have to be a mean character to you," he added.Archie was still wondering why he was in the play at all. "It's because you're a whiz with the lighting and sound systems," Greg replied.Sara was silent. The thought of being cast as a beautiful young lady, one whom an entire village adored. Her stomache churned at the mere thought of it. She wasn't even sure how she felt about having Nick, her good friend, be one of her main suitors. And someone she didn't know who was going to play Ichabod Crane.
On the other side of the cafeteria, Catherine was having a similar discussion with Warrick, Gil, and Jim. "Headless Horseman!" she exploded. "I know I'm a bit of a bully but honestly!" The only thought running through the minds of her three companions was "A bit of a bully? That's the understatement of the year."
Gil stayed quiet, nodding along with the others and occasionally adding the odd comment, but not really paying attention. He was wondering what would happen if he, a ghost in this school, starred in the play. He didn't have any real friends, even Jim was nothing more than a friendly acquaintence, and he doubted if he would ever have a life outside of his books and his insect collection. And there was no way he would enjoy playing a lovesick fool to Katrina Van Tassel.
"Gil? Earth to Gil, what's up?" His skin acquired a tint of pink as he heard Catherine's voice speaking his name. He rubbed his temples to clear his mind, saying, "Nothing, just spaced out I guess."

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After school, eight nervous kids were sitting on the edge of the stage in McKinley high's auditorium. Mrs. Wells was pacing back and forth. "First of all," she said in her eccentric voice, "we have a scene with Ugly Man and the Headless Horseman"Greg and Catherine stood up. "I'm Greg Sanders, what's you're name?" Greg asked out of the corner of his mouth. "Cathy Willows," said Catherine quickly before shushing him with a motion of her hands.Each of them had a script and they began to act out what their respective characters were supposed to be doing. Mrs. Wells took a seat in the front row, telling Jim that they were his responsibility now. Archie had already gone into the backstage room and was fiddling around, acquainting himself with the different lights. As a result, the stage lights dimmed and brightened randomly, sometimes changing color with no warning.They carried on like this, Jim occasionally stopping the group to give suggestions, Archie finally getting the hang of the lights enough to stop the random flashes of color, Mrs. Wells nodding her approval.
When they reached a scene where Ichabod goes to the Van Tassel estate, Nick, Sara, and Gil all walked to the center of the stage. Gil retreated to the left corner as everyone else arranged themselves around Sara and Nick, pretending to be children playing a game. As the rest of the class wasn't there to play the children, the group was improvising. Archie was obviously paying attention to the cues, because some music started and Sara put on the blindfold she was supposed to be wearing.
"Action!" Jim said, and Nick, feeling very contented, began to spin Sara around slowly, his hand in hers as Gil walked onto the stage. Catherine, pretending to be a little girl, lead Gil over to where Nick and Sara where joyously dancing. Nick took his hands reluctantly out of Sara's and Gil held them instead. "Now guess who it is," giggled Catherine in a childish voice.
"Oh, I don't know," Sara said. She was trying to remember the exact wording of her script, as she couldn't read from it like the others while she had a blindfold on. "Is it Brom Bones?"
"Certainly not," Nick said with a slight edge to his tone. He was standing behind her, as the script instructed, and he was doing an admirable job of "acting" jealous.
Sara felt Gil's face, her character trying to determine who it could be other than Brom that would be holding her hands. Gil slowly lifted the blindfold from Sara's eyes, and she said in a shy voice, "Forgive me. I did not know."
Gil did an excellent job of looking flustered, although he vaguely felt there was someone else he wished Katrina to be, and said, "I...I'm looking for Baltus Van Tassel."
"Cut!" Mrs. Wells cried happily. "That was lovely!"

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A/N: Such a short chapter! I'm sorry! I don't like this one nearly as much as the first one, I'll try to do better next time. Of course, it would help if I'd get some reviews!
Thanks a billion!
Maddy