Hey dudes, Sup?
... Yeah never let me say that at the beginning of a post again.
So yesterday I had my RCS audition and I'm going to break the tension in telling you that I did not get recalled. I blame this mainly down to throwing up 20 mins prior to the initial audition and just feeling awfully ill for the majority of yesterday. It cannot be helped but I'm going to fill you in on all the details so you can have some knowledge on what to expect.
So I started my wonderful day at 5 o'clock in the morning (a time quite unknown to me) and was out by 6:30 (am - I'm not that slow.) To get my train to Glasgow.
Although feeling pretty ill at this point I did have a fabulous conversation with this 45 yr old man for an hour on Doctor Who, a conversation which was started btw with his ringtone of the Doctor Who theme tune (the David Tenant one of course, as all Whovians should know that the tune is changed slightly with every new doctor.)
Off train with an hour to kill, I head towards my second home. Costa. Ordered my favourite "a small soya cinnamon latte" and sat there and drank. 10 mins later queue vomitorium (and panic on whether capable of actually doing the audition.) I trudged on to the school.
Now the building itself is amazing, there's a definite magic about the place. Speaking of magic, I saw CHO CHANG (i.e. Harry Potter first lurve interest.) in a RCS classroom, training to be even better than she was in the franchise when we were on a tour of the building.
But back to the Audition. After going to two wrong reception desks I managed to get to the correct one and sign in. Already there were two girls there waiting. One of them was from Stockport and had auditioned at Manchester Met the day before like me... creepy. She was 19 and had bee recalled last year so she had high expectations of also being recalled again. The other was posh and from Windsor.
After ten mins of waiting two current first years showed us down to where we were going to be auditioned. As one girl hadn't turned up, I was to go first (gee thanks "not showing up girl", not.).
I was called in and saw one lady with a limp and an old man, who told me the running of the audition. They both were very nice. I had a glass of water before I started as my throat did not want to admit much sound.
I did both pieces in an average way. It was, to my standard not good enough, I already knew that. But I was not going to give up hope without a bloody good fight so I went head first into the interview.
I was asked the following questions:
1. You live in England, why do you want to train at the RCS?
2. How do you deal with you're dyslexia as an actor?
3. Why did you choose your Shakespeare piece?
4. What is the play Port about?
5. What are you doing at the moment?
All questions I answered well, maybe I could of modulated my answers better but overall it went ok. I was thanked and told that the list would be put up a 1:30 of all those they wanted to see at the recall. I then thanked them and left, then waited for the others to do theirs.
An hour wait, the tour (queue the sight seeing of Harry Potter cast members.) Then the list. I was not on it of course and it was slightly gutting but hey ho I would be back next year if I don't get offered anywhere else this time round.
A 4 hour wait then waited for me before I could get a train home back to Manchester. I filled it with yet another Costa (not a coffee, my stomach was not yet up for that.) a fashion magazine and looking at my options on where I was next applying and what different speeches I could do for the next one. (I did find a brilliant one in the character of Puck from A Midsummer Night's Dream that I am very keen to try out.) and thinking in general about the year awaiting me.
I don't mean for this post to sound depressing. I really enjoyed the audition and the school, I would love to study there. I just wished that I could of showed them my true potential and not to ill version of me, that's all.
And what have I learnt from my expedition up north. Not to loose hope. Shown to me by one pupil there who applied 5 times before being offered a place. If you want it you'll fight for it.
As for the next audition, that in late February (RADA eek) so I get a decent break from a madness of it all.
Until next time folks,
Terri ;D x
Wednesday, 8 January 2014
Monday, 6 January 2014
Manchester Met: The Audition!
Hey guys.
So today I've just done my initial audition for Manchester Met (or actually Manchester School of Theatre). It was rather fun and I deffinatley would not mind getting a recall there.
So now I'm just going to have to tell you how the day went.
After being woken up at ridiclous times by family members this morning wishing me good luck I ended up waking fully at 10:45, giving me only 20 mins before I had to get the bus (Dun dun duuuuuuun). After shaking my cats off I peged it off out and just managed to run like Forest Gump to catch the bus and get on the train. Hair and Make up done on the train I stepped out of the station to find tyrancial rain and wind. Brilliant the second bad omen of the day.
Still I plodded on to the University (I'm so glad that I live in Manchester and know my way round quite well or I probbably would of got so confused and lost.) And had plenty of time to nip and get some water and chocolate from the local Tesco and answer another call from my mum, wishing me again good luck - making me feel like I needed it - as I headed to the school.
Now my only negative comment about the school is that it reminds me of my old high school with the low celings and weird spaces. I registred and went into the room where I was directed into and saw about twenty other young shaking individuals. Thankfully unlike my Guildhall audition there were more guys then girls and there were not many my age.
Finnaly after many minitues of small talk we were ushered into a large white drama room where we were introduced to the people conducting the audition.
We started with a warm up which I found pretty intense after such a lazy holiday season, but thankfully so did many others by the looks of it so I didnt feel too bad. After about 30 mins of that we were seperated into four different groups of around 6 and we all headed into different rooms for our speeches. Thankfully I got the nice looking lady instead of the staring man (I call him that because he kept staring at all of us when we were doing our warm up.)
Anyway so we went into this other big white room where the chairs had been set up into a square shape with a side clear at the back. We were told by the woman (Karen she was called) this was where we were to perform. First we were to do our Shakespeare (YES!) then either one of our others (ooooohhh big decision to make on which monologue to choose.) Thankfully I was neither first or last but second to last, always a good place to be in my opinion, not last so the pressure does not mount up too much but not forgotten at the beginning.
So four came before me, three boys and a girl. One of the lads was excellent at the Shakespeare, he seemed dead quiet when we were doing the small talk but boy he can act. The others were okay ish, not amazing but average.
Now my turn. I do it well. Not too over dramatic but enough to show that I am very moany and emotional.
Done. Not one cock up. I am very pleased with myself. Now have to decide which of the two monologues I want to do next. The Serpent from Back to Methuselah or Rachel from Port.
Next girl, also doing a monologue of Helena from A Midsummer Night's Dream but a different part to mine. Has her whole convocation with a chair, I think Hermia is meant to be sitting in the chair but to me she is talking to a chair, in Shakespearean.
Then we do a shake out and let ourselves relax a little. Have decided that I going to do the Serpent one. I'm kinda bored with the Port play so I need to give that one a rest, plus the Serpent one is a vast contrast to the Helena one.
Again we go in the same order. Another boy is brilliant with his contemporary with a monologue from the play Chatroom (defiantly googling at a later date.)
Now me, Knock it out of the bag. Good. Sit down. Done.
Other girls does her's, done. We are allowed to leave the room.
After entering the original white room the Head of Acting give a talk on what the course entails. I did kinda switch off at this point as I have heard this talk twice on both the open days I have attended.
He's done. We are allowed to leave.
Freedom!
I'll find out if I've got recalled within the next seven days apparently.
Now at home I need to get ready for my Audition tomorrow at the RCS which I am very nervous about because they do the recall stage tomorrow as well in the afternoon and I will be greatly disappointed if I don't get recalled tomorrow as I really do like RCS, it's up there with the best in my opinion.
But you know, what will happen will happen.
Anyhow, see ya,
Terri ;D
So today I've just done my initial audition for Manchester Met (or actually Manchester School of Theatre). It was rather fun and I deffinatley would not mind getting a recall there.
So now I'm just going to have to tell you how the day went.
After being woken up at ridiclous times by family members this morning wishing me good luck I ended up waking fully at 10:45, giving me only 20 mins before I had to get the bus (Dun dun duuuuuuun). After shaking my cats off I peged it off out and just managed to run like Forest Gump to catch the bus and get on the train. Hair and Make up done on the train I stepped out of the station to find tyrancial rain and wind. Brilliant the second bad omen of the day.
Still I plodded on to the University (I'm so glad that I live in Manchester and know my way round quite well or I probbably would of got so confused and lost.) And had plenty of time to nip and get some water and chocolate from the local Tesco and answer another call from my mum, wishing me again good luck - making me feel like I needed it - as I headed to the school.
Now my only negative comment about the school is that it reminds me of my old high school with the low celings and weird spaces. I registred and went into the room where I was directed into and saw about twenty other young shaking individuals. Thankfully unlike my Guildhall audition there were more guys then girls and there were not many my age.
Finnaly after many minitues of small talk we were ushered into a large white drama room where we were introduced to the people conducting the audition.
We started with a warm up which I found pretty intense after such a lazy holiday season, but thankfully so did many others by the looks of it so I didnt feel too bad. After about 30 mins of that we were seperated into four different groups of around 6 and we all headed into different rooms for our speeches. Thankfully I got the nice looking lady instead of the staring man (I call him that because he kept staring at all of us when we were doing our warm up.)
Anyway so we went into this other big white room where the chairs had been set up into a square shape with a side clear at the back. We were told by the woman (Karen she was called) this was where we were to perform. First we were to do our Shakespeare (YES!) then either one of our others (ooooohhh big decision to make on which monologue to choose.) Thankfully I was neither first or last but second to last, always a good place to be in my opinion, not last so the pressure does not mount up too much but not forgotten at the beginning.
So four came before me, three boys and a girl. One of the lads was excellent at the Shakespeare, he seemed dead quiet when we were doing the small talk but boy he can act. The others were okay ish, not amazing but average.
Now my turn. I do it well. Not too over dramatic but enough to show that I am very moany and emotional.
Done. Not one cock up. I am very pleased with myself. Now have to decide which of the two monologues I want to do next. The Serpent from Back to Methuselah or Rachel from Port.
Next girl, also doing a monologue of Helena from A Midsummer Night's Dream but a different part to mine. Has her whole convocation with a chair, I think Hermia is meant to be sitting in the chair but to me she is talking to a chair, in Shakespearean.
Then we do a shake out and let ourselves relax a little. Have decided that I going to do the Serpent one. I'm kinda bored with the Port play so I need to give that one a rest, plus the Serpent one is a vast contrast to the Helena one.
Again we go in the same order. Another boy is brilliant with his contemporary with a monologue from the play Chatroom (defiantly googling at a later date.)
Now me, Knock it out of the bag. Good. Sit down. Done.
Other girls does her's, done. We are allowed to leave the room.
After entering the original white room the Head of Acting give a talk on what the course entails. I did kinda switch off at this point as I have heard this talk twice on both the open days I have attended.
He's done. We are allowed to leave.
Freedom!
I'll find out if I've got recalled within the next seven days apparently.
Now at home I need to get ready for my Audition tomorrow at the RCS which I am very nervous about because they do the recall stage tomorrow as well in the afternoon and I will be greatly disappointed if I don't get recalled tomorrow as I really do like RCS, it's up there with the best in my opinion.
But you know, what will happen will happen.
Anyhow, see ya,
Terri ;D
Manchester Met Audition: Night Before Nerves...
Soooooooo, I've got my Manchester Met Drama School audition tomorrow.
AND I AM STARTING TO BRICK IT!
Not because I'm not prepared. But because I'm so prepared that I now have nothing else to do except do it. (Queue "Like a virgin", thanks Mdna.)
Here I am, sat in bed. Shaking like Shakira's hips. And no not in the "perfecto" way she does.
I am now sick of my pieces after practicing them so many times so there ain't no way I'll be doing them again until tomorrow.
Need to sleep, yet cannot. Need to drink, yet cba going to get one.
Very glad that the audition is in the afternoon, means I get a decent lie in while everyone else my age has to go to college at ridiculous o'clock in the morrow.
Right, I've decided what to do. I will keep on reading blogs and eat chocolate until I fall asleep out of boredom.
Wish me luck! (For the Audition, not the blog reading.)
Adios,
Terri ;D x
AND I AM STARTING TO BRICK IT!
Not because I'm not prepared. But because I'm so prepared that I now have nothing else to do except do it. (Queue "Like a virgin", thanks Mdna.)
Here I am, sat in bed. Shaking like Shakira's hips. And no not in the "perfecto" way she does.
I am now sick of my pieces after practicing them so many times so there ain't no way I'll be doing them again until tomorrow.
Need to sleep, yet cannot. Need to drink, yet cba going to get one.
Very glad that the audition is in the afternoon, means I get a decent lie in while everyone else my age has to go to college at ridiculous o'clock in the morrow.
Right, I've decided what to do. I will keep on reading blogs and eat chocolate until I fall asleep out of boredom.
Wish me luck! (For the Audition, not the blog reading.)
Adios,
Terri ;D x
Thursday, 2 January 2014
2014... shit.
Hello people.
So after partially recovering from New Years Eve and THAT Sherlock episode. Skip that, have NOT recovered from that Sherlock episode, espesh the Molly and Moriarty snog with Sherlock. Plus the hair ruffle... #dies
I have realised something, we are in 2014. Now the year itself is not shocking (except from the fact that scientists have only ONE YEAR to make the hover skateboard we all saw in Back to the Future...) It is the fact that I have all my final A level exams in 5/6 months and - with that - the end of my academic education... WOW that is weird.
(Why am I using so many capital letters?)
This will mean that in the year 2014 will mark the end of 14 years in the education system, and may I ask. What have I learnt? Not much really except many useless things and facts.
What is also shocking is that I have approximately three days to prepare for my two auditions which I have next week. Although saying this I am at an excitable calm level at the moment. Mainly because I know the monologues, I know the characters and I know the stories very well. What I didn't know at the beginning of today was that I had not posted off my practical reference to the Royal Conservatoire of Scotland; and the audition is on Tuesday. This therefore lead me to have a half an hour panic in trying to find the reference, find an envelope plus stamp then send it off to them. (Fingers crossed that I have written down the address correctly.)
Once that shenanigans was over I started practicing the pieces over and over until I had them just right.
All I need to do now is sort out my time table and the clothes I'm going to wear but basically, I'm sorted.
Can't say that about the rest of my life but hey ho whatevs sister.
See ya xoxoxoxox (god I feel like I'm in bloody gossip girl doing the xox thang.)
Terri ;D
So after partially recovering from New Years Eve and THAT Sherlock episode. Skip that, have NOT recovered from that Sherlock episode, espesh the Molly and Moriarty snog with Sherlock. Plus the hair ruffle... #dies
I have realised something, we are in 2014. Now the year itself is not shocking (except from the fact that scientists have only ONE YEAR to make the hover skateboard we all saw in Back to the Future...) It is the fact that I have all my final A level exams in 5/6 months and - with that - the end of my academic education... WOW that is weird.
(Why am I using so many capital letters?)
This will mean that in the year 2014 will mark the end of 14 years in the education system, and may I ask. What have I learnt? Not much really except many useless things and facts.
What is also shocking is that I have approximately three days to prepare for my two auditions which I have next week. Although saying this I am at an excitable calm level at the moment. Mainly because I know the monologues, I know the characters and I know the stories very well. What I didn't know at the beginning of today was that I had not posted off my practical reference to the Royal Conservatoire of Scotland; and the audition is on Tuesday. This therefore lead me to have a half an hour panic in trying to find the reference, find an envelope plus stamp then send it off to them. (Fingers crossed that I have written down the address correctly.)
Once that shenanigans was over I started practicing the pieces over and over until I had them just right.
All I need to do now is sort out my time table and the clothes I'm going to wear but basically, I'm sorted.
Can't say that about the rest of my life but hey ho whatevs sister.
See ya xoxoxoxox (god I feel like I'm in bloody gossip girl doing the xox thang.)
Terri ;D
Tuesday, 31 December 2013
2013 Reflections
Yo there thespians!
I apologise an awful lot for not having written a word since the day before my Guildhall audition! (I did not get recalled, if you want to know, that's okay though because that was my practice audition so I was not too bothered how far I got in that process system.) I have been extremely busy with... well everything.
I just wanted to write this because, as the last day of the year 2013 I thought that it would be good for myself to see what I have learnt over the previous 12 months in terms of life. Also because, as you might of seen on the news yesterday, a guy called Adam Pickup was found dead in Manchester yesterday. He was 17 (like me) and he also went to my collage in Stockport. And although me and my friends are going down to collage today to lay some flowers for him; it has made me have a serious think about life in general. I could be dead any minute so do I actually want to spend the precious moments that I have pursuing a goal that could never happen? My conclusion was, yes. Because it makes me happy when I am on the stage performing. I feel like I am doing something productive with my life, that I can share the stories of others is my idealistic view of doing something good with the world.
That said, I really do need to start working much more harder in many more aspects of my collage and acting work.
So what have I learnt this year? Well I'll tell you:
1.People do not mature at the same pace. - I learnt this when a good friend of mine managed to get pregnant three times over the course of the year. Now like me you would of thought that getting pg'ed once would of made you realise that you need to wear protection. But then I learnt that she needed to do these things in order that when she gets older she can look back and think why she did it. I.e. you gotta give space to people to grow in their own time.
2. I am not very good at exams. - But that does not mean I won't try to improve my skill at them.
3. I am a very strong willed person.
4. Kick Ass 2, The Hobbit: Desolation of Smaug and Anchorman 2 were brilliant sequels. Nuff said.
5. Festivals are dirty but fun. Nuff said also.
6. I can overcome my fears. - When preparing for Les Miserables I had no sang in front of an audience of people on my own since I was 10, so you can see why I was happy when I got through.
7. I can do well when put under pressure.
Of course I have learnt other things but I honestly cannot think of anything else at the moment.
I am looking forward to the new year, plus slightly dreading it (well the first half of it.) Mainly because within the next six months I would of found out if I will be going to Drama School or the National Youth Theatre Summer Course. Plus I'll be having my A level exams in which I want to be considered for MMU then I need like a B and three C's. Therefore I cannot get distracted!
Speaking of Drama School, NEWS UPDATE!!!!!!!!!:
I have TWO AUDITIONS NEXT WEEK!!!!!
The first on monday for MMU at 1:00 (thank fuck as I get a lie in.)
The second on Tuesday for RCS at 11:30 (not so good as have to get a train at 6:15 :/ .)
Both school's are in my top three within my choices so I am both utterly excited and terrified that I might muck it up. As with Guildhall I am using the Helena moaning speech for my classical, my Port speech for the modern and The Serpent Speech for the alternative.
All I know very well so I shouldn't muck up on my words (I can say the Shakespeare one backwards. Fact.)
I just don't want to let myself down, I want it so badly that I guess if nothing happens then I would get on a proper downer.
However I am quite glad that they are next week as I know that with the death of Adam, collage will feel so depressing and I would rather have a pleasant time while studying rather than be depressed. (I already get depressed with how much I don't understand in my maths lessons, and knowing that I've got an exam in it too.)
ALSO! Have applied to another Drama School! Drama Centre in fact, I don't need to learn anything extra with it but just go along and pay the audition fee. Plus it does look amazing.
Right well, I guess I'll be posting on Monday and Tuesday on how the audition's went.
Keep your fingers crossed for me!
(Oh and Happy New Year!)
Cheerio 2013,
Terri ;D
I apologise an awful lot for not having written a word since the day before my Guildhall audition! (I did not get recalled, if you want to know, that's okay though because that was my practice audition so I was not too bothered how far I got in that process system.) I have been extremely busy with... well everything.
I just wanted to write this because, as the last day of the year 2013 I thought that it would be good for myself to see what I have learnt over the previous 12 months in terms of life. Also because, as you might of seen on the news yesterday, a guy called Adam Pickup was found dead in Manchester yesterday. He was 17 (like me) and he also went to my collage in Stockport. And although me and my friends are going down to collage today to lay some flowers for him; it has made me have a serious think about life in general. I could be dead any minute so do I actually want to spend the precious moments that I have pursuing a goal that could never happen? My conclusion was, yes. Because it makes me happy when I am on the stage performing. I feel like I am doing something productive with my life, that I can share the stories of others is my idealistic view of doing something good with the world.
That said, I really do need to start working much more harder in many more aspects of my collage and acting work.
So what have I learnt this year? Well I'll tell you:
1.People do not mature at the same pace. - I learnt this when a good friend of mine managed to get pregnant three times over the course of the year. Now like me you would of thought that getting pg'ed once would of made you realise that you need to wear protection. But then I learnt that she needed to do these things in order that when she gets older she can look back and think why she did it. I.e. you gotta give space to people to grow in their own time.
2. I am not very good at exams. - But that does not mean I won't try to improve my skill at them.
3. I am a very strong willed person.
4. Kick Ass 2, The Hobbit: Desolation of Smaug and Anchorman 2 were brilliant sequels. Nuff said.
5. Festivals are dirty but fun. Nuff said also.
6. I can overcome my fears. - When preparing for Les Miserables I had no sang in front of an audience of people on my own since I was 10, so you can see why I was happy when I got through.
7. I can do well when put under pressure.
Of course I have learnt other things but I honestly cannot think of anything else at the moment.
I am looking forward to the new year, plus slightly dreading it (well the first half of it.) Mainly because within the next six months I would of found out if I will be going to Drama School or the National Youth Theatre Summer Course. Plus I'll be having my A level exams in which I want to be considered for MMU then I need like a B and three C's. Therefore I cannot get distracted!
Speaking of Drama School, NEWS UPDATE!!!!!!!!!:
I have TWO AUDITIONS NEXT WEEK!!!!!
The first on monday for MMU at 1:00 (thank fuck as I get a lie in.)
The second on Tuesday for RCS at 11:30 (not so good as have to get a train at 6:15 :/ .)
Both school's are in my top three within my choices so I am both utterly excited and terrified that I might muck it up. As with Guildhall I am using the Helena moaning speech for my classical, my Port speech for the modern and The Serpent Speech for the alternative.
All I know very well so I shouldn't muck up on my words (I can say the Shakespeare one backwards. Fact.)
I just don't want to let myself down, I want it so badly that I guess if nothing happens then I would get on a proper downer.
However I am quite glad that they are next week as I know that with the death of Adam, collage will feel so depressing and I would rather have a pleasant time while studying rather than be depressed. (I already get depressed with how much I don't understand in my maths lessons, and knowing that I've got an exam in it too.)
ALSO! Have applied to another Drama School! Drama Centre in fact, I don't need to learn anything extra with it but just go along and pay the audition fee. Plus it does look amazing.
Right well, I guess I'll be posting on Monday and Tuesday on how the audition's went.
Keep your fingers crossed for me!
(Oh and Happy New Year!)
Cheerio 2013,
Terri ;D
Tuesday, 5 November 2013
Almost at the Audition!!!!!
Hey peps!
Now just thought that I would let you know that Tomorow is my Guildhall audition, and to be truthful I am feeling the nerves kick in already. But I am going to be telling you guys what happens at it and what I might learn for the experiance. Of course I understand that the likley hood of getting a recall id very slim but I do hope that my hard work will pay off. But for now I am going to continue practicising in the car.
Cheerio,
Terri :D
Now just thought that I would let you know that Tomorow is my Guildhall audition, and to be truthful I am feeling the nerves kick in already. But I am going to be telling you guys what happens at it and what I might learn for the experiance. Of course I understand that the likley hood of getting a recall id very slim but I do hope that my hard work will pay off. But for now I am going to continue practicising in the car.
Cheerio,
Terri :D
Friday, 1 November 2013
Midsummer Night's Dream review and One week to GO!
Why hello my furry friends!
^That is if you are furry.
After a few strenuous days revising and line learning I have decided that I need some fun... Sooo last Wednesday me and mum headed down to old London town on the train to go see a Midsummer Night's Dream on the west end, staring David Walliams and Sheridan Smith.
The main reason we are going is so I can talk about it at my auditions, As I am doing Helena's speech in ONE WEEK for the GUILDHALL audition pannel.. Not that I am panicking what so ever about the whole thing but this should help tug a few strings in my favour if they ask about it (i.e. shows an interest about the subject and a passion for it.)
Anyway the Play was fabulous, definitely worth all the money we spent on getting there. Especially David Walliams who, on his Shakespeare debut played the camp Bottom, and he did it perfectly! I particularly liked the fact that in Athens the cast are dressed in 1930's dull day wear whilst in the Magical Forrest the costume changes to a 1960's hippy drug taking feel.
On the note of the guildhall audition, I will write about what will go on during the day of the actual thing. but know I need to practice my pieces and start packing.
Toodiloo
Terri :D
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^That is if you are furry.
After a few strenuous days revising and line learning I have decided that I need some fun... Sooo last Wednesday me and mum headed down to old London town on the train to go see a Midsummer Night's Dream on the west end, staring David Walliams and Sheridan Smith.
The main reason we are going is so I can talk about it at my auditions, As I am doing Helena's speech in ONE WEEK for the GUILDHALL audition pannel.. Not that I am panicking what so ever about the whole thing but this should help tug a few strings in my favour if they ask about it (i.e. shows an interest about the subject and a passion for it.)
Anyway the Play was fabulous, definitely worth all the money we spent on getting there. Especially David Walliams who, on his Shakespeare debut played the camp Bottom, and he did it perfectly! I particularly liked the fact that in Athens the cast are dressed in 1930's dull day wear whilst in the Magical Forrest the costume changes to a 1960's hippy drug taking feel.
On the note of the guildhall audition, I will write about what will go on during the day of the actual thing. but know I need to practice my pieces and start packing.
Toodiloo
Terri :D
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