Post by Max452 on Aug 30, 2009 23:00:50 GMT -5
Einar stares uncomfortably at the audience.
Random Audience Member: Well? Is it true? Is she the one in the tabloid?
Another RAM: Oooo you guys are soo cute together.
Einar: That's nice...um...
Einar turns towards Dove for some help, but didn't realize he was having trouble too.
Einar whispers to Dove: What is with everyone and romance scenes?
R.A.M: Excuse me! We're still wondering about you and Gianna! Oh, and now that Horton's here. Is it true that you guys are dating!? *Squeal
Einar: Listen, I'm happy and all that you guys care so much about our characters, but please, let's keep our questions geared towards Backabuth and Cara.
R.A.M: But they're gone. So...answer the question!
Loud mutterings of agreement begin and they begin to shout random things about various couples.
Einar tries desperately to placate them without revealing anything about his private life.
Backstage:
Max seethes upon hearing Firestar's commentary about her office and keys. Max: Its not my fault! I DO keep my office door locked! And I thought I had all the keys! Let's go guys!
Max pushes the elevator floor number and waits impatiently as they go up. Max: No, I never knew Selene liked Jatel...but then again, it does explain the blushing whenever we're not filming...Come on...stupid elevator...go faster.
Max taps her foot as a calming tune is being played in the elevator.
Max's Office:
Selene: Jatel!
Arya: Ooo here comes the boyfriend!
Tara: LOL
Selene: Shut up!
Selene snatches back her diary. Selene: No...there's nothing going on here! Nothing!
Selene flushes, embarrassed.
Tristan peeks over the broken door. Tristan: Huh, I never knew you liked him that way...and to think...all that flirty with the DJ...Tyr...Dove...Galbatorix....Eragon...
Tristan practically lists all the male cast members.
Selene: SHUT UP!
Arya and Tara giggle in the background.
Onstage:
The audience is turning into an angry mob, trying to get Einar and Dove to confess their feelings about their co-stars or force them to date/marry them.
Einar groans, praying for a miracle.
Random Audience Member: Well? Is it true? Is she the one in the tabloid?
Another RAM: Oooo you guys are soo cute together.
Einar: That's nice...um...
Einar turns towards Dove for some help, but didn't realize he was having trouble too.
Einar whispers to Dove: What is with everyone and romance scenes?
R.A.M: Excuse me! We're still wondering about you and Gianna! Oh, and now that Horton's here. Is it true that you guys are dating!? *Squeal
Einar: Listen, I'm happy and all that you guys care so much about our characters, but please, let's keep our questions geared towards Backabuth and Cara.
R.A.M: But they're gone. So...answer the question!
Loud mutterings of agreement begin and they begin to shout random things about various couples.
Einar tries desperately to placate them without revealing anything about his private life.
Backstage:
Max seethes upon hearing Firestar's commentary about her office and keys. Max: Its not my fault! I DO keep my office door locked! And I thought I had all the keys! Let's go guys!
Max pushes the elevator floor number and waits impatiently as they go up. Max: No, I never knew Selene liked Jatel...but then again, it does explain the blushing whenever we're not filming...Come on...stupid elevator...go faster.
Max taps her foot as a calming tune is being played in the elevator.
Max's Office:
Selene: Jatel!
Arya: Ooo here comes the boyfriend!
Tara: LOL
Selene: Shut up!
Selene snatches back her diary. Selene: No...there's nothing going on here! Nothing!
Selene flushes, embarrassed.
Tristan peeks over the broken door. Tristan: Huh, I never knew you liked him that way...and to think...all that flirty with the DJ...Tyr...Dove...Galbatorix....Eragon...
Tristan practically lists all the male cast members.
Selene: SHUT UP!
Arya and Tara giggle in the background.
Onstage:
The audience is turning into an angry mob, trying to get Einar and Dove to confess their feelings about their co-stars or force them to date/marry them.
Einar groans, praying for a miracle.