Post by mrcrazycakes on Feb 12, 2011 0:31:07 GMT -5
Username: Crazy
Current Canon(s): Seifer Almasy, Cloud Strife, Sora
Auditioning for: Jack Skellington
Audition (450 word minimum):
A room full of elegant, classy, and some downright frightening suits , most of them being rummaged through by a tall and slender form that was Jack Skellington, though his skull and shoulders were hidden at the moment, only his thin leg visible from around a curve in the wardrobe room. He wore his usual pinstripe suit with the bat tie today, thin bones of his fingers picking over the outfits in search of… something. He pulled out a distressingly familiar red suit, contemplated it for a moment, and slipped it back onto the rack to resume searching. He was on a hunt for an older costume he’d worn on a previous Halloween. He paused. Or had it been a newer one he was looking for? No, this was right, it was before that old Santa suit; keep looking. He resumed flipping through the articles of clothing, thoughts buzzing about in his skull. He could just see the act he had thought up playing through in his mind; He was going to-- Doorbell. Funny how that tended to happen a lot recently while he was thinking about things.
“Just a minute, I’ll be right up,” Jack called, standing up all the way and about to go, but then pausing. Oh… he was going to lose his place again! Jack’s ‘brow’ if you could call it that furrowed for a minute as he stared at where the bones of his right hand were on-- Hey, that was it! His old ‘Gentleman Specter’ outfit from way back when. He hadn’t worn this since Dr. Finkelstein’s plan with the robot… That was a fun Halloween, looking back on it. How convenient for it to be right there behind that old torn up Santa suit! And to think; a few years ago he was getting tired of this job! Jack beamed as he strode down his staircase to the door, just in time to greet the mayor. “Good morning, Mr. Mayor! I finally found that old outfit I told you I was going to use for this year’s Halloween.”
“That’s wonderful news, Jack! I brought over the plans for this year like you asked; are we still doing that act we discussed before?” The mayor asked, innocently enough. Oh, but of course he was! He’d been rehearsing for it all year; almost all of the possible problems with it were all worked out. And better, he’d even managed to get Sandy Claws to say he’d come and watch the performance too. Things were going just PERFECTLY now; this was definitely going to be the best Halloween yet.
“Yes, of course, sir! It’s just going to be spectacular! Now, I’ve gotten a few more ideas I’d like to recommend before we get everything set down and start the full rehearsals, if that’s all right with you…” He started, ready to breathe life into his vision for this year. It was going to be spectacular; Jack Skellington, the king of Halloween, just knew it!
Current Canon(s): Seifer Almasy, Cloud Strife, Sora
Auditioning for: Jack Skellington
Audition (450 word minimum):
A room full of elegant, classy, and some downright frightening suits , most of them being rummaged through by a tall and slender form that was Jack Skellington, though his skull and shoulders were hidden at the moment, only his thin leg visible from around a curve in the wardrobe room. He wore his usual pinstripe suit with the bat tie today, thin bones of his fingers picking over the outfits in search of… something. He pulled out a distressingly familiar red suit, contemplated it for a moment, and slipped it back onto the rack to resume searching. He was on a hunt for an older costume he’d worn on a previous Halloween. He paused. Or had it been a newer one he was looking for? No, this was right, it was before that old Santa suit; keep looking. He resumed flipping through the articles of clothing, thoughts buzzing about in his skull. He could just see the act he had thought up playing through in his mind; He was going to-- Doorbell. Funny how that tended to happen a lot recently while he was thinking about things.
“Just a minute, I’ll be right up,” Jack called, standing up all the way and about to go, but then pausing. Oh… he was going to lose his place again! Jack’s ‘brow’ if you could call it that furrowed for a minute as he stared at where the bones of his right hand were on-- Hey, that was it! His old ‘Gentleman Specter’ outfit from way back when. He hadn’t worn this since Dr. Finkelstein’s plan with the robot… That was a fun Halloween, looking back on it. How convenient for it to be right there behind that old torn up Santa suit! And to think; a few years ago he was getting tired of this job! Jack beamed as he strode down his staircase to the door, just in time to greet the mayor. “Good morning, Mr. Mayor! I finally found that old outfit I told you I was going to use for this year’s Halloween.”
“That’s wonderful news, Jack! I brought over the plans for this year like you asked; are we still doing that act we discussed before?” The mayor asked, innocently enough. Oh, but of course he was! He’d been rehearsing for it all year; almost all of the possible problems with it were all worked out. And better, he’d even managed to get Sandy Claws to say he’d come and watch the performance too. Things were going just PERFECTLY now; this was definitely going to be the best Halloween yet.
“Yes, of course, sir! It’s just going to be spectacular! Now, I’ve gotten a few more ideas I’d like to recommend before we get everything set down and start the full rehearsals, if that’s all right with you…” He started, ready to breathe life into his vision for this year. It was going to be spectacular; Jack Skellington, the king of Halloween, just knew it!
