Auditions

[*WeWantOneOfOurOwn]

(sorry i missed the thread bumps, will keep an eye on the thread)

[*Neerepha]

Rhistel would find that she already has a licence for advertising, and he would also recognize the signature of the (at the time) Factotum who took care of it. It seemed to be at least four years old.

The printer was bothered one second time for another stock of flyers, since the first one had been spoiled in the so-called rain that fell on the Market and Guildhall Wards.
And meanwhile Neerepha managed to meet Sasha at the Festhall. She was pretty enough to catch the audience as female main character, but she had still some doubts about her performing skills... She never saw her acting, after all.

[*Serena]

Rhistel would find that she already has a licence for advertising, and he would also recognize the signature of the (at the time) Factotum who took care of it. It seemed to be at least four years old.

He stared at the paperworks, one brow raised.
Four years old... Sure, it was expired only since, what, three years?

Good grief.


At least it was only a matter of renewal.

As he was at it, he just took some time and renewed all her licenses and permits.
You know, just in case.

[*Mick64]

A crudely scrawled note makes it's way to the contact address provided on the flyers.

I will be at auditions to try. Probably.

-The one often referred to by the word Anything.

[*Felight]

Helga hears up, and gets interested trying to find where the auditions are held and when. Being in a play to get more publicity could help getting more clients as the jinkskirt's thoughts go wild.