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m i r a n d a ([info]stageleft) wrote in [info]valesco,
Miranda stared dumbly across at Ludo. Bloody honestly, rehearsals had been going for almost three months now, and he was still embarrassed. They'd done a lot of silly exercises so that people could get used to the idea of being on stage and doing things they're not used to doing.

"Look, Bagman," she took his hand and got into Sandy's position, "you're sucking because you're worried about what people think. You're in a musical. You are singing and dancing. There are thirty other people singing and dancing on stage with you. It's an honor to be on this stage."

She squeezed his hand to emphasize the point.

"Get over yourself. If you want to do this right, then you're going to have to stop being scared."


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