With dusk approaching, the Rhydin Theatre and Opera House sprang to life. Set aglow to set a dramatic ambience, posters were displayed, and some stamped with ?sold-out.? The exterior was draped with bold colors of reds, purples and golds around the pillars and across the top to give a peak of the setting of the ballet. Those working to take tickets and deny selling more watched the crowd grow with relief. If the first night of the troupe was a smashing success, they would only be given more opportunities on stage.
The lobby was already filled with early guests who anticipated the several grand doors to open. Posters of the play were displayed on the walls next to large dark colored candles, and different themes and props were cleverly collaborated to give subtle clues to those that did not know the story. The bold colors continued to add an exotic look that took the audience away from RhyDin and to India. Waiters came around to several groups of people with complimentary drinks of spicy flavors and unusual hor?dourves. There were also simple flyers passing around of invitations to the after party directly after the opera.
Candles of varying sizes brought illumination inside the theatre and down the aisles. Ushers were dress in a cream colors, with brilliant gold embroidery and opened matching jackets that lacked collars. They appeared polished and patient, waiting for the doors to open and guide people to their seats. The walls and ceiling were made of both dark wood and light marble; designs both simple and bold that naturally drew the viewer?s eyes to the stage.
?Lots of people are already here.? Andy informed Katarina, who had been standing in the same place for the last half hour, even after her costume was complete. The opening outfit was a two piece ensemble of a warmed red, laced with golden beads and sequences. Her feet were currently bare, her golden ballet slippers wrapped and waiting for her on her chair.
?Yeah?? She glanced up at the clock, took another deep breath, ?Tha?s good. Nah too much time left.? Her eyes flicked back to Andy, shimmer gold on her lids catching light in the movement.
?Nervous?? He sent her a grin, ?It's going to be a full house.?
This brought warm laughter out of Katarina, easing the small amount of butterflies in her stomach. ?Didn?cha notice Andy?? She reached for the rolled paper on her chair and unrolled it to reveal the poster that was throughout the city and on the outside of the theatre, ?I?s mah face people been seeing. Whay do ya thin? so many people are here?? Her grin was a wide teasing display.
Andy rolled his eyes and gave her a gentle push, ?Hope yer head makes it out of backstage.? Hearing a dim call from the murmured corner behind the stage, Andy grabbed her slippers and then her hand, ?C?mon, don?t want to miss Madame?s first of many speeches, do you??
The lobby was already filled with early guests who anticipated the several grand doors to open. Posters of the play were displayed on the walls next to large dark colored candles, and different themes and props were cleverly collaborated to give subtle clues to those that did not know the story. The bold colors continued to add an exotic look that took the audience away from RhyDin and to India. Waiters came around to several groups of people with complimentary drinks of spicy flavors and unusual hor?dourves. There were also simple flyers passing around of invitations to the after party directly after the opera.
Candles of varying sizes brought illumination inside the theatre and down the aisles. Ushers were dress in a cream colors, with brilliant gold embroidery and opened matching jackets that lacked collars. They appeared polished and patient, waiting for the doors to open and guide people to their seats. The walls and ceiling were made of both dark wood and light marble; designs both simple and bold that naturally drew the viewer?s eyes to the stage.
?Lots of people are already here.? Andy informed Katarina, who had been standing in the same place for the last half hour, even after her costume was complete. The opening outfit was a two piece ensemble of a warmed red, laced with golden beads and sequences. Her feet were currently bare, her golden ballet slippers wrapped and waiting for her on her chair.
?Yeah?? She glanced up at the clock, took another deep breath, ?Tha?s good. Nah too much time left.? Her eyes flicked back to Andy, shimmer gold on her lids catching light in the movement.
?Nervous?? He sent her a grin, ?It's going to be a full house.?
This brought warm laughter out of Katarina, easing the small amount of butterflies in her stomach. ?Didn?cha notice Andy?? She reached for the rolled paper on her chair and unrolled it to reveal the poster that was throughout the city and on the outside of the theatre, ?I?s mah face people been seeing. Whay do ya thin? so many people are here?? Her grin was a wide teasing display.
Andy rolled his eyes and gave her a gentle push, ?Hope yer head makes it out of backstage.? Hearing a dim call from the murmured corner behind the stage, Andy grabbed her slippers and then her hand, ?C?mon, don?t want to miss Madame?s first of many speeches, do you??