?Oh, Lor?n Skies.? Katarina breathed as the lacing in the back of her bodice was pulled tighter. One person was working on her dress, one on her hair, and another on her face. She could not even twitch or breathe without disrupting anything. Showtime was within the next hour, and the backstage of the theatre showed the pressure. Too many bodies were running around with raised voices, making sure that all props and costumes were to be displayed in perfection.
?I need you to sew this, now!? Christine?s face was red as she held her navy ballet slipper that had a detached ribbon on its side. Though Katarina felt sorry for the woman that Christine yelled at, Katie could not help but smile brightly at her fellow dancer?s poor luck.
?Don?t move your face!? The young woman in front of her scolded and scowled.
?Sorray.? Katarina then winced as she did just as she was told not to do, and made matters worse. ?Sorray!? She heard Andy, another dancer?s laughter next to her, and she set her face to remain still so that she did not cause further disruption.
Away from the backstage, the theatre appeared as elegant as ever. Candles of varying sizes brought illumination inside the theatre and down the aisles. Ushers in simple black and white tuxedos 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.
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 candles, and different themes and props were cleverly collaborated to give subtle clues to those that did not know the story. Waiters came around to several groups of people with complimentary champagne flutes and hor?dourves. There were also simple flyers passing around of invitations to the after party directly after the opera.
The exterior of the theatre was bright and alive. Set aglow to set a dramatic ambience, posters were displayed, and some stamped with ?sold-out.? As more people drew towards the theatre, the workers could not contain their excitement about the first sold-out production in several months.
?Look, they?re opening the doors!? Christine cried and scurried to the secret viewing of the wall to see the inside of the theatre from backstage. Several performers gathered to these various places, in hopes of spotting friends and family. Katarina was no exception, and despite the irritation of the woman whom had been working on her face, her eyes eagerly sought out for the faces that she had invited, and others.
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?I need you to sew this, now!? Christine?s face was red as she held her navy ballet slipper that had a detached ribbon on its side. Though Katarina felt sorry for the woman that Christine yelled at, Katie could not help but smile brightly at her fellow dancer?s poor luck.
?Don?t move your face!? The young woman in front of her scolded and scowled.
?Sorray.? Katarina then winced as she did just as she was told not to do, and made matters worse. ?Sorray!? She heard Andy, another dancer?s laughter next to her, and she set her face to remain still so that she did not cause further disruption.
Away from the backstage, the theatre appeared as elegant as ever. Candles of varying sizes brought illumination inside the theatre and down the aisles. Ushers in simple black and white tuxedos 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.
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 candles, and different themes and props were cleverly collaborated to give subtle clues to those that did not know the story. Waiters came around to several groups of people with complimentary champagne flutes and hor?dourves. There were also simple flyers passing around of invitations to the after party directly after the opera.
The exterior of the theatre was bright and alive. Set aglow to set a dramatic ambience, posters were displayed, and some stamped with ?sold-out.? As more people drew towards the theatre, the workers could not contain their excitement about the first sold-out production in several months.
?Look, they?re opening the doors!? Christine cried and scurried to the secret viewing of the wall to see the inside of the theatre from backstage. Several performers gathered to these various places, in hopes of spotting friends and family. Katarina was no exception, and despite the irritation of the woman whom had been working on her face, her eyes eagerly sought out for the faces that she had invited, and others.
((Want to join in? See the OOC thread for details!))