Novel & Cerita Drama Reading

Luckily, her make up didn’t smudge that easily because she’d really be ashamed if she’d end up looking like a total idiot there. A staff walked towards her before handing her two pieces of her paper where a script was printed. She took it, but waited for a direction to start. “What you have in hand is a copy of a scene from the series itself.” She heard. “We’ll give you a few minutes to read it, and we’ll ask you to interpret the scene. Is that fine with you, Miss Dalman?” I quickly nodded my head. “Yes. It’s perfectly fine,” I responded. They gave her five minutes to read the script, and she was also given a chair to sit on so that she’d be more comfortable reading. She could feel their sta

*** "So ... in the next month's festival, our class will hold a drama performance." The class president stood in front of the room and clasped his hands. "I have sorted the manuscripts that we are going to play. Our performance titled is 'Alexandria'. This is about the love of Mark Antony and Cleopatra VII. I think you all know the rest in history." The class president did not explain further. This was the first thing he said after the class over on the first day. There was noise from young nobles throughout the class. But no one protested his opinion.

By mid-morning, the buzzing in the halls had shifted. It wasn’t about the pool incident anymore, or Adrian’s smirk, or even Chloe’s glare. This time, the whispers carried something new, something lighter but no less consuming. When Mr. Hales strode into homeroom with his usual booming voice, he barely needed to raise his hand for silence. The anticipation in the air was already thick. “Students,” he said, sweeping his gaze across the classroom, “this semester, we’ll be reviving an old tradition. The drama department is staging Romeo and Juliet—a full-scale production. Registration for parts begins today.”

"I have a book of poetry with me. Perhaps I could read you a few poems?" Damon was hesitant at first, but he eventually agreed. "Very well, you may read to me if you wish." Diana got out of bed and walked over to Damon's side. She sat down in a chair next to his bed and began to read. As she read, Damon felt himself relaxing. Diana's voice was soothing, and the poetry was beautiful. After a few minutes, Diana finished reading and stood up to go back to her bed. "Thank you, Diana," Damon said. "That was very kind of you."

He’s holding two glasses of something sparkling. "One week since the wrap party. Some boring men would get flowers and chocolate. I built you an evening of theatre." "It says Act One is a dramatic reading." "Of the first scene you ever auditioned with, yes. I play all the other parts. I've been rehearsing accents." "Liam." "There's a Scottish sea captain in it now. He wasn't in the original text. I felt his absence." God help me, I love this ridiculous man. Haven't said that word yet.