Districts Pictures: Friday and One Acts
The long awaited post. Sorry about the delay. You know, APees and rehearsals.
IMAGE HEAVY
Jake and Amanda
Nate
T.J. standing in the middle of our troupe triumphantly blasting rock music from his bag.
Jordan and Marissa doing their ANTM poses.
We were both feeling ill.
"We feel ill."
"Aghhhh." faces.
Drunken faces. (Hopefully not. We look ridiculous.)
Marissa partially passed out on the ground.
Cody stretching Marissa's legs.
Jordan on the ground.
Story that must be told: a Dr. Phillips girl came over and asked us if we could donate to Broadway Cares, and if we did she'd draw a caricature of us. During the course of our posing, she pointed out that Marissa was frowning and Marissa replied, "Yeah, all those years of slavery." And earlier we had been singing "Bend and Snap". Thus the thought bubbles of "THIGHS!" and "All those years of slavery." with a key in my hand. Bad, but funny.
Jordan's hair was very pliable that day.
Shank! -- with a hand.
"Nothing really matters, anyone can see..."
(Marissa's face.)
"Nothing really matters...to me..."
Two pictures of the Weagl-Bagel / Cap'n Bumschweika / Weagles.
Mr. Andrew Speck and I.
People semi-lounging on the ground before our performance.
Court and Kaleb.
Court looks very womanly in this picture.
I have no idea who she is, but that's Cody and Nate.
Erika.
People on the grass.
T.J.'s pimptastic skillz at work.
Michael and Sierra.
Sierra.
Sarah, Jordan, and I.
Some of our troupe.
Most of our troupe.
We're actors, mimicking the Darcy/Elizabeth moment.
Tragedy and Comedy, Siamese twins.
Sharks!
Jets!
Sheila still in her gray.
Amanda and Alexa.
As you can see, we all went pretty crazy after we got out of the auditorium. You don't want to know how insane we were on the bus. Believe me.
IMAGE HEAVY
Jake and Amanda
Nate
T.J. standing in the middle of our troupe triumphantly blasting rock music from his bag.
Jordan and Marissa doing their ANTM poses.
We were both feeling ill.
"We feel ill."
"Aghhhh." faces.
Drunken faces. (Hopefully not. We look ridiculous.)
Marissa partially passed out on the ground.
Cody stretching Marissa's legs.
Jordan on the ground.
Story that must be told: a Dr. Phillips girl came over and asked us if we could donate to Broadway Cares, and if we did she'd draw a caricature of us. During the course of our posing, she pointed out that Marissa was frowning and Marissa replied, "Yeah, all those years of slavery." And earlier we had been singing "Bend and Snap". Thus the thought bubbles of "THIGHS!" and "All those years of slavery." with a key in my hand. Bad, but funny.
Jordan's hair was very pliable that day.
Shank! -- with a hand.
"Nothing really matters, anyone can see..."
(Marissa's face.)
"Nothing really matters...to me..."
Two pictures of the Weagl-Bagel / Cap'n Bumschweika / Weagles.
Mr. Andrew Speck and I.
People semi-lounging on the ground before our performance.
Court and Kaleb.
Court looks very womanly in this picture.
I have no idea who she is, but that's Cody and Nate.
Erika.
People on the grass.
T.J.'s pimptastic skillz at work.
Michael and Sierra.
Sierra.
Sarah, Jordan, and I.
Some of our troupe.
Most of our troupe.
We're actors, mimicking the Darcy/Elizabeth moment.
Tragedy and Comedy, Siamese twins.
Sharks!
Jets!
Sheila still in her gray.
Amanda and Alexa.
As you can see, we all went pretty crazy after we got out of the auditorium. You don't want to know how insane we were on the bus. Believe me.