Casting was announced today. I am the first half of King Lear (Ridiculously Cute is the second half). Woot! This is going to be the the toughest role I've ever had, and hopefully I will rise to the occasion. If only I'd gotten the half with Cordelia's death, but oh well. Can't complain. Most certainly can't complain.
Impulse got Edgar, Mysterious got Edmund, Strident got Kent (never doubted that for a second), Closet Goof got France, Fireball got Reagan, Man got Oswald, and Penguin got Old Man and another bit part on account of his having been in Hawaii for the last four days.
Just realized that Lear is going to be portrayed by a guy with braces. *shiver*
Everything came to meet us and Susannah after camp. Several of us then went to Nation's for munchies, such as burgers, cheesecake, and a nearly Lovecraftian chocolate-coconut pie that nobody seemed to want. We talked about our lives, how to insult nearly every nationality in the world (Penguin's lexicon of hate is impressive), good movies and bad movies, how creepy Mormons are, who loses and who wins, who's in, who's out...ahem.
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