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[Dec. 13th, 2007|11:17 am] |
Okay, so, I cross a bunch of roads when walking to school. And I can now confirm that Nathan Petrelli definitely survived the end of Powerless. He's alive enough to be driving a Virgin Media van, anyway. :D?
The play we're doing in Drama -- Our Country's Good -- is fantastic, seriously. Utterly fantastic. XD At the moment we're working through the scene with Harry and Duckling (officer and convict; it's set in an Australian colony) being manipulative at each other in the boat, made unintentionally hilarious by a teacher walking in during the kissing. >.> Downside of having no boys in the drama group, perhaps. :P Also! When the officers are all arguing about the play! May I mention here that it's the 18th century? And all the naval officers are arguing in various levels of gentleman-ness? And I get to play Watkin Tench, who to my mind at least is like a meaner version of Norrington (possibly because he has to put up with that name)? WIN, MY FRIENDS. WIN. Ah, if only we had the costumes.
I read this awesomefic, and now I so very much want to watch Arrested Development. Dangit, I'm already meant to be watching Smallville, and Numb3rs, and Digimon (don't ask), and and and... :P
(See? I can make interesting posts without Heroes! ...Kinda!) |
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