A time for merriment and laughter

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Who: Everyone in Luceti!
What: The annual musical rendition of A Midsummer Night's Dream that everyone's been waiting for with the party!
When: From 8:00 pm to later into the night.
Where: At the school gym/auditorium and the cafeteria.
Summary: The big time for the play has come, time to put it on then party!
Rating: G to PG-13 at best.



When the audience entered the school gym, there will be a large stage set up with tons of chairs for everyone to sit in. After all were seated, the play began and everything was wonderful for the most part, there were some minor slip-ups here and there. Yet overall, the play was a success. Once the party had finished and the encores were done however, Frederic came out on the stage to make a speech.

"Good evening everyone, thank you for coming out tonight on this glorious occasion. To everyone involved and to all of you our wonderful audience, it has been a pleasure seeing and being with all of you. Now if everyone will turn to the school cafeteria, we can all dine together."

The door to the school cafeteria then opened to reveal a beautiful nature setting with decorations galore all over the place. There will also be a very large table with much food on it with drinks for guests and cast/crew to eat, drink, and be merry. Tonight is a night for celebration, everyone will celebrate with happiness in their hearts.

[ooc: Feel free to make your own threads, not just post to the first two. ♥ Also due to LJ fail, backtagging is encouraged.]

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[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland pouts and nods. "Why did you like, want me here at the party?"

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic smiles. "Because I wanted you here."

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland laughs a little. That was nice to hear. "What do we do?"

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic ponders then smiles. "Shall we dance?"

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland laughs a little and leans in close. "What if people, like, thought something was up?"

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic shakes his head and holds him close. "An innocent dance won't make anyone suspect things."

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland looks up at him and relaxes. "So then do you want to lead?"

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic nods and leads him out to the dance floor. "If you do not mind."

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland places his hands on his shoulders as he shrugs. "You're taller anyway."

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic does the same as Poland, only he places one hand on Poland's shoulder while the other is on his waist. "Should we do a waltz from home?"

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland grins and he almost steps forward to kiss him before he remembers where they are. "Too many people on the dance floor. I'm like, not going to go ruin our dance by tripping over someone."

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic begins to waltz with Poland and smiles at him tenderly. "Would you prefer we go outside again to dance?"

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland smiles and leans in close when he sees nobody looking. "Yeah, take me out there. For the view and stuff, right?"

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic smiles and nods, escorting Poland outside again so they can be together. "The moon is truly beautiful this evening, though it cannot compare to the beauty at my side."

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland blushes and then laughs, looking up at him. "You are totally trying to woo me."

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic leans in and kisses Poland's forehead. "Do you wish for me to stop then?"

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland grins and he shakes his head as he leans up to whisper in his ear. "Nah, you can keep going." But then he pulls away and turns around to look at the sky. "You did a good job, though."

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic holds Poland close and strokes his hair gently. "Not a great job? This is Chopin you're talking to, Polska. He does only the best and greatest."

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland laughs and looks up at him. "That's Feliks to you, Chopin, and really, do you? I guess I could agree. Maybe." He's just teasing.

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic laughs with him then kisses his cheek. "I cannot call you by your other name now? And of course, I only create the best." He might be playing too.

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland grins and leans in close. "Call me Lord Polska then." He's definitely teasing at that and he pulls away, just holding his hand. "You're totally happier now. You were like, so worried about this play."

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

Frederic leans in again and kisses Poland's cheek then pulls away to hold his hand. "Lord Polska it is." He then laughs softly. "I am, I thought the play would be disastrous."

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

"I had all the confidence it'd be okay. And it wasn't really that boring!" It may sound like an insult, but plays like this are usually boring to people.

[refinedmaestro.livejournal.com]

"Well, I'm glad you did not think the play was boring. I was trying to make it entertaining." He is smiling and seems pleased.

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Poland nods and notices he's smiling. It actually makes him happy to see that. "You did."