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LIME AND SPELLFIRE'S 1x1 PAGE OF AWESOMNESS!!! TOPIC: UNKNOWN, CHARACTERS: UNKNOWN, RATING: UNKNOWN. AWESOMNESS, RANDOMNESS, CUPCAKES, PRUSSIA, 2P! IGGY, GAMZEE AND MADNESS INCLUDED }80D
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Arthur gave a "Hmph." In response and turned away trying to hide a light blush that spread across his cheeks. Mr. Rome clapped his hands together. "Well it's time-a to start the auditions!" He said smiling in a friendly way. "Everyone has to write down-a their name on this-a piece of paper and write which part they-a would like to audition for, when-a you have done so, everyone-a needs to wait outside and-a I will cal you-a in one by one-a for your audition! Ve~" He said passing round a clipboard. When it came to Arthur's turn he blushed and curled in on himself on his chair so that no one would see the part he was auditioning for. "Arthur Kirkland - Romeo." He scribbled across it and passed it onto Francis.
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Spellfire wrote: "((Yep! :P Oh! Btw, I was wondering if you wanted to come over tomorrw after school? :3))"((liiime?? :3))
After everyone had signed the paper they all headed outside. The first name to be called was Feliciano Vargas who five minuets later came bounding out with a happy confident expression. The next name to be called was Feliks Łukasiewicz. ((*nudge nudge* time for Poland to audition :P))
Spellfire wrote: "Spellfire wrote: "((Yep! :P Oh! Btw, I was wondering if you wanted to come over tomorrw after school? :3))"((liiime?? :3))"
((idk let me check 83))
((BTW IMPORTANT MY MUM NEEDS TO PICK MAY UP FROM A SCHOOL DISCO AT 8:30 SO MUM SAID THAT I'D BE BEST YOU STAY TILL 8 INSTEAD OF HALF 8 :/ ah well :3 at least it's only half and our it could be worse :333))
Spellfire wrote: "((BTW IMPORTANT MY MUM NEEDS TO PICK MAY UP FROM A SCHOOL DISCO AT 8:30 SO MUM SAID THAT I'D BE BEST YOU STAY TILL 8 INSTEAD OF HALF 8 :/ ah well :3 at least it's only half and our it could be wors..."
Spellfire wrote: "After everyone had signed the paper they all headed outside. The first name to be called was Feliciano Vargas who five minuets later came bounding out with a happy confident expression. The next na..."Filiks squealed in delight, flouncing inside, leaving Toris to wait for him.
Mr.Rome checked his name off of the list. "Right, now-a I'd like-a you to act-a as Juliette in the scenario of calling Romeo from-a the balcony. You-a may think this scene is-a easy but I want it-a to be full of meaning and seriousness. Ve~ You-a may start!" He said smiling.
Arthur walked out of the class room and headed for the Canteen not bothering to look for any of his friends, it's not like he had any anyway, no one wanted to be friends with a rebel in fear they would get into trouble by being with him and because he was "a bad influence". He kept his eyes to the floor as he walked in and got a slice of pizza, a scone with jam on and a cup of tea in a paper cup. He payed and walked to sit down at one of the tables. He looked around seeing all the groups of friends laughing and joking, one of the tables had a few spare seats at the end and he walked towards it hoping to sneek onto it without being noticed. Before he put his tray down however, the students on the table saw him and glared, lifting their bags off the floor and onto the spare seats. Arthur raised a huge eyebrow and walked off, part of him wished he wasn't a rebel, wished that he'd just fit in like other people. He shook it off and changed his mind, sneaking out of the canteen with the tray and heading down into his secret practice room.
Halfway there, voices were heard around a corner. "Aw! Franny has a crush!" Laughed someone, recieving a playfull,
"Shut ze 'ell up, Gilbert!"
There was more laughing, and another voice spoke.
"What was his name again, Ar- something?"
"Arthur 'Tonio, 'is name is Arthur!"
Arthur heard them shouting and laughing from further down the corridor and stopped for a moment. Francis...Had a crush? ON HIM?! His eyes widened and he dropped his tray of food making a loud crashing sound as it hit the floor. The pizza and scone landing thankfully on the tray but the tea wasn't so lucky, it splashed all over the corridor making him slip over, landing on his elbows and bashing one of them. "Ouch! God damn it!" He cursed loudly.
The one he'd crashed into, Antonio, yelped, stubling back to be caught by Gilbert as Francis stared in horror."Oly shit!? A-Arthur!?"
Arthur groaned in response looking up at the three of them in anger and embarrassment. He got up, trying to ignore the pain shooting up his elbow making him cringe slightly and hurriedly started picking up the tray without slipping over again. "W-What the b-bloody h-hell do y-you want f-frog?!" He asked annoyed and ashamed at himself, still a little shaken and dizzy from the fall.
((XDDD squeaked))Arthur picked up his tray and empty paper cup container and glared at them. "Yeah well...Y-You should look where you're g-going!" He said defensively, tuning to go to his practice room as soon as possible to get away from them and the embarrassment and anger that was clearly showing across his face.
"Ve veren't moving!" Yelled Gilbert, still clutching Antonio as Francis covered his face in embarressment.
Arthur made a noise of annoyance that sounded kind of like a growl and ran off down the corridor, rounding a corner and jumped down a few sets of stairs to seek cover in his practice room. He opened the door and slammed it shut not caring if anyone saw or not. He put his tray on the guitar amp and sat on his stool with his back hunched and his head in his hands. "God why am I such a bloody idiot?!" He said running a hand through his hair, annoyed at himself for making a fool out of him in front of Francis...His only friend though he hatted to admit it.
"Vow... You okay, Franny?""Non..."
"Aw, cheer-"
"I just made myself look like a complete twat infront of 'im!"
The voices faded as they went past the door.
Arthur ate his pizza and scone and sat there debating whether to go and apologize, but that would make him look weak. He didn't know what to do. So instead he put the tray on the floor and stood up, plugging his guitar in and starting to sing his heart out again. "http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6PHO6Q..."
((Ok))Francis darted into the classroom, he was at least five minutes early, not even the teacher was here. He kicked off his shoes and swapped them for plimsoles before curling in on himself in the corner.
((eager to start class much? ;) :P))((btw I've got something to help cheer us both up, through the art exam I thought of this awemazing idea that will make the rp that lil more fun and unexpected :P Let's just say at lunch when everyone's out on the school field on that fine sunny day, Arthur's got something planned ;) XD))
Arthur was the second person to arrive a few minuets after Francis, he walked past him to hang his bag up and took off his shoes and socks, slipping his plimsolls on and sitting a few feet away from him. He didn't say anything but he kept glancing at him in an awkward silence, his ears getting hotter every time he looked at him, remembering the embarrassment from yesterday.
Lime - ♓andmaid to T♓e Condesce wrote: "Francis didn't look up, he was blushing like hell and staring at the floor."((*wolf whistles to both of them* XD couldn't help myself!))
Arthur kept glancing at him, his face now red, luckily unseen in the dim light. He sighed, running a hand through his hair and looking at him. "Look...I'm sorry about yesterday, I should've been looking where I was going. Something I heard just sort of startled me and I dropped my tray that's all..." He said looking down at his feet, his blush growing 10 shades darker. "I'll make it up to you." He said glancing at him again.
"What do you mean... Make it up?" Francis asked, finally looking up at him. "And... What did you overhear...?"
Arthur blushed even deeper and looked at his feet again. "Oh nothing, I didn't hear much." He said feeling really awkward. "I'll make it up to you at lunch." He decided glancing at him with a slightly embarrassed look in his eyes.


