Post by christiank9 on Sept 24, 2010 9:30:27 GMT -6
OOC: (I may or may not be posting an Audio version of this RP.)
:: The Camera looks on at a lighted stage in an auditorium full of rabid fans chanting for the show to start. The lights start pulsating brilliant colors as fast, heart thumping, electronic, music begins to play. The crowd goes berserk and the black curtain hanging above the stage slowly separates showing the shapely body of a young woman with blond and black hair. She's standing in a pose. She begins to sing as the music dies down to give her voice more of an impact through the sound of the screaming fans ::
Girl Singing: "I Still hear your voice when you sleep next to me, I still feel your touch in my dreams..."
:: The music starts to build slowly and the girl sways along with the beat. ::
Girl Singing: "Forgive me my weakness, But I don't know Why. Without you it's hard to Survive..."
:: Her voice lingers on the last note like a drop of dew dangling from a blade of grass. Suddenly, a monster beat kicks in and the girl goes into a wild dance while back up dancers run out on stage mirroring her every move with pin point precision and accuracy. The young woman finishes her song a few minutes later and smiles breathing hard after the intense performance.
Fast Forward to later that night, You see the girl walk off stage and back through myriads of cables and SKB roadie cases. She steps over several and hugs a young man with ray-ban sunglasses on. The man releases the embrace and stands starts making motions with his hands. ::
Girl: "I'm glad you thought I was great. But I'm more excited about your future."
:: The man makes more hand motions. ::
Girl: "You're right. It's OUR future."
:: The two begin to walk back towards a dressing room. The man has his arm over her shoulder. The girl stops and looks up at him. ::
Girl: "Andreas, I'm so happy we got contracts with SNW. I can't wait to sing your entrance theme."
:: Andreas makes some more signs with his hands but is interrupted by some fans asking for the girl's autograph ::
Fan: "Jerusha! You're like, My idol! You're such a good singer! Can you sign my shirt please?"
Jerusha: "Of course! And this is my Husband Andreas. You guys watch wrestling at all?"
Fan 2: "A little bit. But not a whole lot."
Jerusha: "Well he's going to be wrestling in Texas soon and I'm going to hopefully performing at their events."
Fan 1: "But isn't he..."
:: Andreas starts making a lot of rapid hand gestures and Jerusha laughs. ::
Jerusha: "Slow down! I can't tell what you're saying... He says: 'I may be blind but I know you're wearing khaki shorts.'"
:: The Fan looks down at her khaki shorts and her jaw drops. ::
Jerusha: "Yeah. He's pretty amazing. I don't know how he does it either. But if you guys will excuse me, Andreas and I have a plane to catch."
:: Jerusha holds his hand and they walk toward the exit. ::
Jerusha: "Did you hear her legs against her shorts?"
Andreas Signing: "Yes. It was pretty obvious to me."
Jerusha: "You are so amazing. Those guys at the federation won't know what hit them."
:: You see Jerusha step onto a private plan while helping Andreas make his way up the steps. They step into the finely furnished cabin of the plane. It has white leather, sofa style, seats and a white oblong shaped table. On the table is a bottle of champagne in an crystal ice container. Jerusha pours two glasses four them and hands one to Andreas. ::
Jerusha: "Let me see your eyes."
Andreas signing: "No. Come on. You know I'm not comfortable without my glasses on."
Jerusha: "I know. But I love looking at your eyes... Even if they can't look back at me."
Andreas signing: "... Okay."
:: Jerusha slowly leans forward and pulls Andreas' glasses off and looks into his nearly all white eyes. Theres still a touch of his pupils left from the accident he had as a child. But no where near enough to allow him the joy of seeing his beautiful wife. Andreas reaches up touching Jerusha's face and feeling her features. He runs his fingers across her cheek and nose, gaining a visual picture in his mind. ::
Jerusha: "Do you ever miss being able to see?"
Andreas signing: "No. It's more fun this way. I like living life in radio theater. Besides, when I hear you sing, I feel like I can see."
Jerusha laughs: "You're crazy... But sweet. I love you."
:: The two share a quick kiss as the camera zooms out of the rounded window of the cabin and out looking at the plane. Then, it slowly fades to black. ::
:: The Camera looks on at a lighted stage in an auditorium full of rabid fans chanting for the show to start. The lights start pulsating brilliant colors as fast, heart thumping, electronic, music begins to play. The crowd goes berserk and the black curtain hanging above the stage slowly separates showing the shapely body of a young woman with blond and black hair. She's standing in a pose. She begins to sing as the music dies down to give her voice more of an impact through the sound of the screaming fans ::
Girl Singing: "I Still hear your voice when you sleep next to me, I still feel your touch in my dreams..."
:: The music starts to build slowly and the girl sways along with the beat. ::
Girl Singing: "Forgive me my weakness, But I don't know Why. Without you it's hard to Survive..."
:: Her voice lingers on the last note like a drop of dew dangling from a blade of grass. Suddenly, a monster beat kicks in and the girl goes into a wild dance while back up dancers run out on stage mirroring her every move with pin point precision and accuracy. The young woman finishes her song a few minutes later and smiles breathing hard after the intense performance.
Fast Forward to later that night, You see the girl walk off stage and back through myriads of cables and SKB roadie cases. She steps over several and hugs a young man with ray-ban sunglasses on. The man releases the embrace and stands starts making motions with his hands. ::
Girl: "I'm glad you thought I was great. But I'm more excited about your future."
:: The man makes more hand motions. ::
Girl: "You're right. It's OUR future."
:: The two begin to walk back towards a dressing room. The man has his arm over her shoulder. The girl stops and looks up at him. ::
Girl: "Andreas, I'm so happy we got contracts with SNW. I can't wait to sing your entrance theme."
:: Andreas makes some more signs with his hands but is interrupted by some fans asking for the girl's autograph ::
Fan: "Jerusha! You're like, My idol! You're such a good singer! Can you sign my shirt please?"
Jerusha: "Of course! And this is my Husband Andreas. You guys watch wrestling at all?"
Fan 2: "A little bit. But not a whole lot."
Jerusha: "Well he's going to be wrestling in Texas soon and I'm going to hopefully performing at their events."
Fan 1: "But isn't he..."
:: Andreas starts making a lot of rapid hand gestures and Jerusha laughs. ::
Jerusha: "Slow down! I can't tell what you're saying... He says: 'I may be blind but I know you're wearing khaki shorts.'"
:: The Fan looks down at her khaki shorts and her jaw drops. ::
Jerusha: "Yeah. He's pretty amazing. I don't know how he does it either. But if you guys will excuse me, Andreas and I have a plane to catch."
:: Jerusha holds his hand and they walk toward the exit. ::
Jerusha: "Did you hear her legs against her shorts?"
Andreas Signing: "Yes. It was pretty obvious to me."
Jerusha: "You are so amazing. Those guys at the federation won't know what hit them."
:: You see Jerusha step onto a private plan while helping Andreas make his way up the steps. They step into the finely furnished cabin of the plane. It has white leather, sofa style, seats and a white oblong shaped table. On the table is a bottle of champagne in an crystal ice container. Jerusha pours two glasses four them and hands one to Andreas. ::
Jerusha: "Let me see your eyes."
Andreas signing: "No. Come on. You know I'm not comfortable without my glasses on."
Jerusha: "I know. But I love looking at your eyes... Even if they can't look back at me."
Andreas signing: "... Okay."
:: Jerusha slowly leans forward and pulls Andreas' glasses off and looks into his nearly all white eyes. Theres still a touch of his pupils left from the accident he had as a child. But no where near enough to allow him the joy of seeing his beautiful wife. Andreas reaches up touching Jerusha's face and feeling her features. He runs his fingers across her cheek and nose, gaining a visual picture in his mind. ::
Jerusha: "Do you ever miss being able to see?"
Andreas signing: "No. It's more fun this way. I like living life in radio theater. Besides, when I hear you sing, I feel like I can see."
Jerusha laughs: "You're crazy... But sweet. I love you."
:: The two share a quick kiss as the camera zooms out of the rounded window of the cabin and out looking at the plane. Then, it slowly fades to black. ::
