Sing Baby Sing! ( A Finale's Finale )

Come on Out You Singers!
ATasteForVintages 
@atasteforvintages 3 years ago
As day gives way to night, nerves become energy in its purest form and each song blends into another. The cheers and applause ring throughout the hall, but each Lodger can't quite shake the surreal sensation that clings so heavily to the drafty theater air.
Is this real or is it all a dream from some far removed existence?
Reposted because we still have a few acts left! Feel free to join them for an encore if you're up to it.
Alicia Ghast • 3 years ago
(Uh oh, stuff's getting edgy. Is it secretly not real?)
ATasteForVintages  Alicia Ghast • 3 years ago
I don't know, that's something you'd have to ask your dissociating mind :P
Silverliné Carew • 3 years ago
( She finds herself staring at the thick heavy fabric shielding her from the rest of the world. What a deja vu!
Her diaphragm had quivered, but the previous number had gone astonishingly well. This song was significantly easier, so the errors should be less severe....right? )
Dr. de Lezo  Silverliné Carew • 3 years ago
( Behind her stands a gentleman much taller than she. A large mocha colored palm rests on her shoulder as if to reassure her. )
Silverliné Carew  Dr. de Lezo • 3 years ago
( She flinches at first, but relaxes into his touch.
Finally the cue is called and she takes her place on stage. )
Dr. de Lezo  Silverliné Carew • 3 years ago
( He follows her and takes his place on the stool. He slides the guitar off his back and into his arms, eyes searching her face.
He would be ready when she is. )
Silverliné Carew  Dr. de Lezo • 3 years ago
( She nods
http://chirb.it/hcdPq7
"Focus on your diaphragm, use your air.
Silver wanders around the stage, making eye contact with each person in the audience.
As she sings, girls in white robes enter from the sides of the stage, each one of them carrying a candle. Rows and rows file in behind her and Alano until the entire floor is filled with young ladies, all of which suddenly join her at the key change.
( fun fact: there are exactly 100 girls in the choir :) )
Catt Hatter  Silverliné Carew • 3 years ago
(...Aaaahhhh!!! TuT That was so beautiful!)
The Traveller • 3 years ago
( Just behind the great curtain, a blue box sits mostly undisturbed, as if awaiting a cue. )
Madame La Déchante  The Traveller • 3 years ago
( Quietly)…Fourever Alone?
The Traveller  Madame La Déchante • 3 years ago
( Following the cue, four identical ladies open the doors and step out, strutting to the middle of the stage. One of them, a blonde, gives a nod to Silverliné Carew )
Silverliné Carew  The Traveller • 3 years ago
( Nodding in turn, Silver reaches into a hidden pocket added to her skirt. She pulls out a gleaming pitch pipe and blows an E
http://chirb.it/GB5L0b
http://chirb.it/KrE4b8
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SisterMarySimon  Silverliné Carew • 3 years ago
( As they sing, the pair of green eyes on furthest stage left ventures far beyond the others, beyond the people and past the boxes. Throughout all the piercing gazes, she is distant. Throughout all the chords and tricky intervals, she is distant. Even through the applause, she is distant. An innocent mind might surmise that she is devoting herself fully to faith. She IS a sister after all. Deep inside, however, her heart sings a different tune. Amongst the golden rafters, she sings not to a careworn face from centuries ago, but to young caramel eyes from a dream so fervent she dare not speak of it. )
Dr. de Lezo  SisterMarySimon • 3 years ago
( Unaware of the audience, Alano steps gently to the side of the curtain-
and into their sight.
Four of exactly the same voice. Each one different… but identical. Familiar.
Matching the voice(s), four nearly identical ladies dance to their own music. Although still, their bodies pulse with a rhythm felt rather than heard, but illustrated by their graceful hands. Among long hair and wobbling buns, a wimple swishes. His jaw slackens ever so slightly, revealing a tiny awestruck smile.  He didn’t know which one she was, but he never knew she was THIS good.
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chatterghosts • 3 years ago
(( *still trying to nudge Arty on stage even though he should really still let himself heal up* ))
Hyde without a Jekyll  chatterghosts • 3 years ago
(......Alicia could help him up on stage?)
Alicia Ghast  Hyde without a Jekyll • 3 years ago
(Eh? No, she would probably, like, freeze up. That's a lot of people.
Also to make it hard on Arty a lil bit)
Hyde without a Jekyll  Alicia Ghast • 3 years ago
(Good point! I'm just trying to figure out how Arty might get up onstage but I'm sure he'll get up there somehow.)
Alicia Ghast  Hyde without a Jekyll • 3 years ago
(Yeah, sorry :T)
Hyde without a Jekyll  Alicia Ghast • 3 years ago
(Don't worry about it!)
Tairais • 3 years ago
(( Richards gonna limp on stage if it kills him. I just have to have a quiet house first ;-; ))
Hyde without a Jekyll  Tairais • 3 years ago
(He's just playing the piano right? No singing right? RIGHT?! I DON'T WANT THE ENTIRE AUDIENCE TO BE CURSED!!! O.O )
Tairais  Hyde without a Jekyll • 3 years ago
(( Yup, just the piano XD I can't play violin all that well, otherwise I'd do that. I likewise don't want to accidentally curse the audience... ))
Hyde without a Jekyll  Tairais • 3 years ago • edited
(Whew! I was a tad worried there for a second! I'm also very excited to see what he/you plays! :DDD )
Tairais  Hyde without a Jekyll • 3 years ago
(( ^^ ))
Catt Hatter  Hyde without a Jekyll • 3 years ago
(Why would him singing curse the audience?)
Hyde without a Jekyll  Catt Hatter • 3 years ago
(It was mentioned back in one of the other Sing RPs but every person Richard has sung to died or was severely hurt afterwards. He's more or less convinced his voice is cursed.)
Catt Hatter  Hyde without a Jekyll • 3 years ago
(Oh wow. I wonder if I'd survive?)
Hyde without a Jekyll  Catt Hatter • 3 years ago
(*shrug* Well it's not necessarily death but tons of torture as after Richard sung to Elias TEOAE happened.)
ATasteForVintages  Tairais • 3 years ago
We believe in you Richard!
Wizardblizzard • 3 years ago • edited
Isabella's cue was called and she walked out onto the stage, carrying a guitar. Reaching the front of the stage, she then stood and said nothing whatever for several seconds. (A close observer might have noticed her left hand gripping the neck of the guitar as if trying to strangle it.)
Finally she brought the guitar round in front of her and began to sing. http://www.zen177395.zen.co...
((Reposting what I posted on the previous thread, because I think it didn't take at the time. I love these very old carols. And if the song's not story-appropriate now, I'm sure it will be before long.
Please let me know whether that'll play for you. If not, what do you suggest doing with it? I've never tried posting music on the Internet before so I just flung it into my webhosting the way I usually do with other attached files and I have no idea whether that works.))
Wizardblizzard  Wizardblizzard • 3 years ago
((I found a piccy! http://www.faerie-queen.com... ))
Jekyll1886  Wizardblizzard • 3 years ago
((Oh, I love it! I'm fond of those old carols as well. Great job!))
Dr. Jekyll II ( Mother Hen ) • 3 years ago
( The lights dim.
When they brighten, an elegant man is seated upon the stool, mossy green robe glittering under their glow.
https://youtu.be/0tx7VzwQIe8
As he sings, he moves about the stage animatedly. )
Jekyll1886  Dr. Jekyll II ( Mother Hen ) • 3 years ago • edited
The singing was truly fantastic. Yet, at the lyrics, Lewis had to do his utmost to stifle the laughter welling up inside him. He did an admirable job of this, though only just.
When the song concluded, a single, sardonically mirthful thought, directed toward Hen, was foremost in his mind:
Good luck with that, then.
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