Mary Smith
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The scene took away the breath of the audience. From Aoife's realistic portrait of a young and helpless female in a panic to the man who stood a few feet away from her. Aoife's voice sounded crisp and smooth. The subtle trembles in her tone, added to the subtle shaking of her body created an extremely realistic portrayal. Her acting was so immersive that the audience found themselves sitting upright. But while her acting was phenomenal, the man who stood before her was the true centerpiece…-
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"...." It wasn't as though I didn't expect this. No, rather... I knew it was coming. Although looking around and seeing that there was no one present, I found the situation to be rather odd. How did he manage to get everyone away from here? Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. The only sound that echoed was the weird and unsettling sound of his scratching. "You.... Ah, I need that role." He was breathing heavily and uncomfortably. With just a glance, I could see that he wasn't in the right state…
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Cli Cla—! When the lights turned on, color returned to the stage as Joseph was again in the bakery. Compared to the previously oppressive atmosphere, the atmosphere was now a lot less suffocating. Sitting in the same spot, Joseph remained quiet the entire time until he lowered his head to rub his face. There was one clear disadvantage to the visions. It was that he couldn't remember the faces of the parties involved. But it wasn't without hope. He could remember the…
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News of the newest play by the renowned writer Olga had already made waves throughout the Empire. After a lot of changes, the name of the play was finalized to; . At the back of the theater, Leon stood by as he watched all the seats slowly start to fill. "There's so many people attending." There was a certain tension hanging at the back of the stage. Having worked for the past week to ensure that the project would flow well, all the staff and cadets were eagerly awaiting the final results of…
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There was a secret that hardly anyone knew about Evelyn. Not even her closest friends knew this about her. And that was... "It lacks flavor, needs extra seasoning, and could use a few more minutes in the oven. I'd classify it as mediocre, just barely meeting the mark. It's alright for filling your stomach, but there are much better choices available elsewhere." She was the Empire-renowned 'Iron Tongue' a famed and mysterious food critic that judged the most famous restaurants and food stalls…
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88 Festival Aoife closed the door to her room. Her room was no different than usual. It was clean, with little to no decorations. It was just bland. "Huu." Taking a deep breath, she headed for her desk. If there was one place that wasn't clean and organized it'd be her desk. With all sorts of colored pens, pencils, and writing instruments, her desk was anything but clean. Tossing her script onto the desk, she sat down and opened the pages. For the past week, it had been her routine to…
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Aoife had a hard time adjusting to what she was seeing. "...." At first, she thought that the gap between them wouldn't be at all that big. That maybe, the rumors about the 'godly actor' were a bit of an exaggeration and it was all done for the publicity of the play. And yet... 'How am I supposed to compete with this? And this is just a script reading...' Her grip on her script tightened. She felt a sense of frustration well up deep within her. Yet again, she... "This is..."…
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He immediately grabbed the attention of the room with his presence. With looks that put even the best-looking actor to shame, he became the focal point of everyone's gaze. Behind him, a familiar figure appeared. She was following him with gleaming eyes. "There's no need to feel too pressured. Just act as you've done last time, and-Oh, it looks like everyone is here. Sorry for the delay, I was talking with him about something." It was none other than Olga who waved her hand at the actors sitting…
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Thursday. A few days before the festival. I sat on one of the benches around the campus, waiting for someone. I checked the time. It was just about 3 P.M. I couldn't stay here for long. I had a place to be in a few hours. Thankfully, I didn't have to wait for long. He appeared not long after. "You came." Wearing the same academy uniform as I did, Leon greeted me with a flat look. "Did you expect me to ignore your message?" "....." His lack of reply was all that I needed to hear.…
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"Please be quiet. I will not be announcing the results of the assessment that we had. May the students who have been called up please step forward." A man clad in dark green attire stood tall, his gaze fixed intently upon the paper before him. Adorned with thick, square-framed glasses, his stern countenance exuded an air of authority as he started reading the papers. "For the role of Evangeline, the selected cadet will be Aria Parlia from the second year. Please step forward." A young woman with…
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