Drama Camp RP * {Semi Lit * {Accepting!

[Lady Tuesday]

Ashtyn Ford~
I walked into the girls dorm pulling my suitcase behind me with one hand and holding my backpack strap with the other. I scoured the halls for my dorm number and didn't find it for a long while. When I finally did, I saw someone going into the dorm next to mine, and I smiled awkwardly at them before dodging a conversation by flying into my dorm, hoping no one was sharing with me. Luckily no one was there yet. I sighed in relief. "Thank god."

[Lady Tuesday]

•N a m e :
Rosco Teddith Blight
•N i c k n a m e :
Guys mainly call him Ross and girls mostly Call him Teddy
•A g e :
23
•P e r s o n a l i t y:
He is sweet and a hopeless romantic. he can be tough when need be but is usually soft. He doesn't like conflict and only uses it as a last resort. He flirts with almost every girl he sees. (which gets him in a lot of trouble. lol.) He is not much of an attention hog when it comes to the stage, but he is very good at it and loves to be in theatre.
•G e n d e r :
Male
•G r o u p :
College student. His sophomore year.
•H i s t o r y :
He is fairly spoiled and rather rich. His parents are never around and usually ignore him. His sister is the polar opposite of him.
•C r u s h :
not yet, but most likely will in no time
•R e l a t I o n s h i p :
not yet c:
•O t h e r :
He is in the drama program. He is junior director for Amelia WestBrooke [the principle].
•L o o k s :

•N a m e :
Olivia Anne Blight.
•N i c k n a m e :
Liv (mostly this one), Livvy, or Olive.
•A g e :
23
•P e r s o n a l i t y:
She is a major attention hog and she is very rude and snobby. She flirts with every guy she sees and tears down other girls for no reason, especially when it makes her look better than them. While she is good at acting, she is unable to act nice, so she usually plays the mean characters.
•G e n d e r :
Female.
•G r o u p :
college student. her sophomore year.
•H i s t o r y :
same as Rosco's.
•C r u s h :
not yet, but will probably have many soon.
•R e l a t I o n s h i p :
nope.
•O t h e r :
nope.
•L o o k s :

[pastel.bun]

{ Time Skippies I suppose c: }

Ryan

Ryan Govee
16
Male
Stage Manager In Training
Single

Finished with the tour, he dropped by the office to get his dorm key and other information, then headed to his new summer home. Once inside, he began unpacking. His mind was already racing as to what they would have him do since he wasn't an actor. Probably some props, lighting, all the usual stuff.....Maybe before the Summer's out they would let him actually be the Stage Manager. Hey, a guy can dream.

[Lady Tuesday]

Amelia WestBrooke over the intercom~
"All theatre students are to report to the dining hall immediately. Thank you for participating in our Drama program."

Ashtyn Ford~
I sighed, "Great...people." I wonder if I can just hide in my room the entire summer....but I knew that I couldn't. I got up and opened the door to my dorm and walked down the hall with all of the other drama students.


Rosco~
I smiled. "And it begins. C'mon Livvy, let's go." I grabbed my sisters wrist and pulled through the door of my dorm which she had so rudely barged into without knocking. I just wonder what she would if I had a half naked.........

[b r e e z y]

Austin listened in on the intercom. He began to walk to the Dining hall, quite quickly. He walked into the dining hall, and waited, for other students, and campers to arrive. He glanced around the room, and sighed a bit. He sat down in a chair, and waited.

[pastel.bun]

Ryan

The intercom came on just as he finished unpacking, and he tried to put on a smile, though he was nervous. He locked his dorm than entered the stream of other students, casting his eyes around curiously. When they arrived he took a random seat, and wondered if anyone would sit near him.

[Lady Tuesday]

Ashtyn Ford~
I sat down in a chair next to some random person and then waited for the rest of the students to come into the dining hall as the principle, Amelia WestBrooke, was doing mic checks on stage. A ton of people were pushing through the doorway trying to get inside and I couldn't believe so many people were interested in drama. It honestly blew my mind. To smithereens.

[b r e e z y]

Austin glanced behind him at all the students coming through the doors. Shouldn't be that hard to make friends. He thought, and looked at the stage. He fiddled with his fingers nervously, and waited. He glanced around the room again, seeing it being filled up quickly.

[Lady Tuesday]

Ashtyn Ford~
I looked around and caught some cute guy's eyes. He looked like he was probably a college student. I looked away quickly and back at the principle, she was about to begin her speech.

[is everyone inside now or are there still others?]]


Olivia~
"Ow, Ross, I think you pulled m arm out of it's socket....." I wined as we stepped up next to the principle, Amelia Westbrooke.


Rosco~
"Quit, wining. You complain too much." A huge smile was plastered to his face as he stood next to the principle with his sister next to him. "I can't wait to tell all of the new kids what to expect! I've waited all school year for this!"


Olivia~
"Why do you care? We don't even know them....and they're probably not even good..." I scowled at the audience as they poured in through the doors.


Rosco~
"Do me a favor, Livvy."


Olivia~
"What's that?"


Rosco~
"Shut up." I laughed as she scoffed at me in anger.


Amelia Westbrooke~
"Alright. Welcome everyone, to Westbrooke University! I am very excited to present a few of our best theatre students who attend our college, they would like to shed some light on our drama program and all of it's best aspects. Please listen attentively." I smiled brightly as I spoke into the microphone before handing it over to Rosco Blight.

[b r e e z y]

(All my people are in. I only have Austin )

Austin looked back at the principal. He was interested about what she would say, about te Drama program, and camp. He watched as the principal handed the microphone to another person. Probably a junior advisor or something.. He thought, as he watched. He listened intently, his eyes fixed on the stage.