Divide and conquer [Eva]

[VALENTINA DE'VIL]

Highly suspicious, where was I last night? Seek and you shall find...
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I'm not guilty of what you say I do, I'm not guilty of what you say I do...

Running lines for three hours straight was starting to become monotonous, Vale with great timing sighed rather loudly to express her distaste with the repetitive redoing of scene five. How hard was it to learn your lines and come to practice prepared?! It wasn't that hard, but she knew she had caused a disturbance and not only was her seen partner annoyed but their director was too and that was clearly evident by the tone of her voice. Miss De'Vil if you have something to say please say it, this is a rehearsal not a school for girls I suggest you get what ever is on your chest off so we may continue, the elder woman was quite snippy about it, clearly this woman blindly forgot whom she was speaking too! Her father was a big investor in the school and for her to just out right speak to her that way, steamed her. She crossed her arms and blew a strand of black hair from her eyes before exiting to stage left and excusing herself to the audience to watch the boy that had clearly been unrehearsed. She plopped down in the first row glaring daggers at him. Her lip curled in disgust before she let tainted words pass her bowed lips. "And maybe if they all put in half the work I did we would not be having this conversation." Her tone was darted and laced with sarcasm but she kept that little opinion to herself..well for now. She would have her chance to make him feel like a horrible person for coming unrehearsed. When the call came for a break she took the stairs and approached the boy and she grabbed his shoulder to turn him towards herself her eyes narrowed she was clearly peeved. "Hey Asshat, the next time you come to my rehearsal without your lines memorized you consider yourself done! Learn your lines! how hard is it to memorize ten lines!? I have lines in half of this play I have every single one of them memorized to a tee, we open next weekend get your crap together! A star is not born over night and the next time you look at me like that you will regret it buster!" she poked at the taller boys chest her words were like venom, she obviously got a bit tense when opening night was only a weekend away and to make matters worse Eva was in the show..the girl really knew how to get under her skin.

She left the Junior to soak everything she said up and headed to the green room, where the costumes and props are stored until dress rehearsals. The costume master was no where to be found, she could not work with such unorganized people! Were they trying to drive her insane? "¡Ay dios mío! ¿Están estas personas tratando de volverme loca? Pendejos! Ellos no entienden lo importante que es para que esto se haga correctamente, y me llaman loco? Yo soy la única persona cuerda en toda esta producción!" Oh my god! Are these people trying to make me crazy? Assholes! They do not understand how important it is for this to be done correctly, and call me crazy? I am the only sane person in this whole production! When ranting in her mother tongue it came out so fast, sometimes to fast to comprehend and or understand but she just needed to calm down, it would all work out according to plan as long as everyone did as they were told and suppose to. Breath Vale, breath.. she told herself and sighed softly before sitting on the top tear in the green room. Pulling her knees under herself she rested her elbows against them and laid her head in her hands. Defeated, that is what she felt right about now. It was hard trying to be perfect all the time, and keep up her "cruelness" when she truly was far from that, but that was nothing her peers needed to know. She had a rough childhood but others had it worse, she just copes the best way she knows how. Taking out her cell phone she just turned on candy crush to help calm her frazzled nerves. She was sure she looked like a hot mess and "immature" her mother would be ashamed if she saw how her daughter just acted. She leaned against the wall and let her feet dangle off the edge of the tear her red pumps were nearly peeled from her feet and her skirt was wrinkled due to the way she was sitting on the floor. The messy bun that held her hair from her face was only irritating the Colombian american that much more. Some days she just thought about chopping it all off and others she thought herself crazy for her even thinking such things. "What a mess.."she muttered to herself before shutting her eyes attempting to find her happy place..though that never lasted long these days..

Status: completed
Tag: Eva + Other drama clubs students
Words: 834
Credit: Tahlia! @[/font] [/color] OUAC[/color]

[MIRIAM "EVA" ASMEROM]

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