@ShadeStar
(WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!)
(WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!)
(Are we skipping to the rehearsal?)
(what?)
(sure)
Lillian looked at the clock. Play rehearsal would be starting soon, and she was locked up in her room. She got up and made her decision, she was breaking out. The car was here, she could easily drive to school, then again that might not be a good idea. She looked around her room for a bobby pin to pick the lock with.
(Are there no windows in Lillian's room?)
(All of the windows are locked.)
(OH)
(So are we skipping rehearsal then?)
(Then I will be there)
(ill be here in about 45 minutes)
(?)
(Hello, I am back. And yes Lillian s completely locked in or she would have gotten out earlier.)
(Okay)
(Are they all at rehearsal except for Lillian?)
(I don't know what's happening…)
(We're skipping to rehearsal? If that's okay?)
(Ookay)
Lillian found a pin, "Yes!" She grabbed her messenger bag, her script, and her school work. She squatted down and picked the lock on her door, Is this slightly pathetic? Yes. Do I care? No. The door swung open. She snuck out of the house and began sprinting to the school, "Don't be late! Don't be late!"
(Is this a completely different day too?)
(I don't think so.)
(Can someone write me in, I can't think of anything for some reason right now…)
(Just say you entered the auditorium?)
Lloyd sat in one of the seats in the auditorium, scanning his script absentmindedly. It was hard to focus with the migraine that had grown as the day went by.
Darren entered the auditorium and sat down.
(Lol, sorry been a long day!)
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