tamarapasek
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MOOD: Nervous/Irritated
OUTFIT: bad girl costume!!! leathers! hair feathers!
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ashley park
I'm not that nice, I'm mean and I'm evil, don't call me nice
"Oh baby-" Ashley's monotone one-liner about crack was interrupted as Oliver leaned in closer to hers for an action which could technically be construed as a kiss, and the sheer horror of what they were about to do sunk in. She'd yet to fully process the fact that they'd have to kiss, even when Oliver said as much. She'd just assumed that he'd panic last minute and aim for the cheek or puke, never accounting for Oliver actually being willing to commit to the performance. But here she stood, kissing him until both parties pulled away, both relieved that scene was over.
As the scene ended and the two kids were prepared to exit into the wings, Ashley was startled by the sudden blasting of music. The shock quickly subsided into delight, as not only was this the most deliciously sacreligious thing that could happen, but she was positive her bestie was responsible for it. Cackling wickedly, she grabbed Oli's arms and pulled him backstage. "We fucking did it," She grinned, putting her fist out for a bump. Sure, it was awkward and a bit like kissing a frog brother, but the hard part was over.
"You okay?" Ash asked again, patting Oliver's shoulder."You're like the turtle that survived now, congrats." She teased, relieved she'd finally get to crack a joke about his metaphors, since the rush of the play had previously distracted her. Regardless, at least they'd gone and made it through the play like the badass turtle bitches the two of them were. Now, she could get back to her mission of being the star of the worst show to exist, and guiding the audience through the chaos and destruction which was Carol's play. But before that, she had a mission.
Running around backstage like a madman, Ash was on the hunt for the perpetrators of the little hijacking escapade. "Aevelyn!" She called out, spotting her beloved sister bestie conversing with Insect Washington. "You. Are. Brilliant." she breathed out, winded from running. "Tony-level shit I swear to god. I couldn't be prouder of my deceased cancer curing baby" She faux-bawled, wrapping an arm around Ivy to mockingly emulate a motherly hug.
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