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 Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 9:17 pm
This is our rendition of Les Miserables, one of the greatest musicals ever! Of course it's hard becasue we cannot present music to you, but with high writing skills we can convey the beauty of the work to you. I know the title is very weird sounding, but it's action packed, romantic, and very thought provoking. 3nodding It is set during the post-French Revolution era and is based on a book written by Victor Hugo.
To be able to tell what's storyline and what's parts in the musical we'll switch back and forth from narration to scripts.
There is a frame story to this (for non-english vocab junkies, that's a larger story that the musical is contained in). It is based off an rp featured in another forum on here. Our gang of heroes had to go into the past during the days of Zensekai's destroyed world of Masamune in order to make sure history proceeded as was necessary. They eventually saved it, but a bad guy, named Abdiel, cheated a bit and warped current day reality. Unfortuantely for Zensekai and most the heroes, Zensekai used up more or less all of his power in the process. He's now more or less a freaky looking human. Now Masamune was never destroyed, so Earth and many other planets don't exist. Abdiel is now the Emperor of Masamune and controls the higher deminsion of Kall that powers Masamune and also takes care of energy in the universe.
Zensekai was trying to teach his nephew powers to control his own mind inorder to prevent a prophesy that Asaiyo (his nephew) would eventually be possessed by something evil. He and the god of music himself were having big problems with that xd snice it involves singing . So Zensekai did his usual insane tricks and went on air to all of Masamune. Their "dead" Emperor was on TV so they all watched as Zensekai callenged Abdiel to a "duel" and promised to tell the location of this duel three days later. Well now it's three days later, and Zensekai's ready to take back his world, but not the way anyone expected.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 9:25 pm
It was the day finally! Zensekai had put up with cleaning and hiding for three days in his own country! He knew his people would come to him again after getting the message from the preformance. He had sent word to the public through the media that the "duel" was to take place on the Stage of Roses. The stage was a gigantic open theatre that was built in front of his castle, Tintagil. Every year the best singers would come to preform on this stage infront of the Emperor, but Abdiel, of course, had no carings for the arts. The thing had grown dirty and old. The roses that once covered the mountainside had given this place it's name, but they all disappered. Of course no one knew but Zensekai as to why the heck he was going to have a singing competition with this evil dictator, let alone why Abdiel even agreed. Most people figured Abdiel had no choise, refusal meant weakness, and weakness meant opportunity for resistance.
Zensekai snapped his fingers and with his last bit of stored power, the stage glowed with new light. The dust slowly blew off and the dirt disappeared. The colors returned and the great spotlights burst up like the dawn. He stood as the life came back to this forgotten place. Like the majesty of the stage, Zensekai was now himself again.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 10:13 pm
Dane comes on to the stage when he sees it back up to par and looks at Zensekai, "Now all you need are the props" With a wave of his hand, the props for the musical's first scene appear in their proper places and the others are stored in back, waiting for when it is thier turn to turn the stage into a scene from late 19th cerntury france.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 10:23 pm
[might wanna give some details in writing as to who Dane is or why he can poof those things out XD btw you wanna make dane the barricade leader guy? Delete this talking icons things up here once we're done to keep this clean.]
Zensekai smiled, he had that triumphant look he rarely had as of late. "Thanks Dane, we better get ready." His ex-general turned enemy, Abdiel, would be here soon and so would be the people. The crowds would bust in screaming in their power again. He went backstage to get his costume on. He saw his wife, Epony, doing the same. She was very pale and tall. She had some genetic conditions that made her hair and skin snowy white, but she was one beautiful singer.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 10:14 pm
(Thank goodness you're not doing that one with monty python...It's only allowed in Vegas....you can delete this post...)
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 10:20 pm
(LMAO XD It's cool, Zipora's not replying and I"m bored here)
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