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 Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 4:38 pm
This is where the various shows are planned out and prepared before airing. Shows can be pitched to producers and directors here as well as planned out before show begins. Also chit chat is common here.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 6:36 pm
((Feel free to talk in first person if you want, or ususal third person as long as it can be identified from other charactors))
Bombad went over a script for a talk show, he needed someone witty and sarcastic, or someone funny to fit the talk show host spot. "Who to caste though, well, if I had more poeple I might be able to figure it out!" Bombad said out loud to the empty room.
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Desdemona Winchcombe Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 8:25 pm
"I suppose you won't know until you've held auditions, will you?"
Desdemona Winchcombe spoke up in a rather omnipotently disembodied sort of voice, before lowering from the cieling from an elevator not unlike the ones in platformer video games. After all, Producers could do that sort of thing. They had lots of money. Miss Winchcombe smiled pleasantly before stepping off the elevator, which instantly fwoomped back into the cieling.
"How is that going, by the way?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 8:58 pm
“Ahh Miss Des, good to see you.” Bombad said as he bowed in respect, “Well, auditions would be nice, if I had personnel.” He gestured to the empty room. “As you can see, I have 2 sets set up, but no one to run cameras and so fourth, literally, no backbone. Casting would come second after that.”
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Desdemona Winchcombe Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 9:06 pm
"Right you are! We are indeed horribly understaffed, but if push comes to shove there is always cloning," Producer Des nodded sagely. "I will look into it."
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 9:47 pm
A thousand Des's, that would be a sight. “Ya, we’ll be safe as long as we don’t have to call on ACROSS for help.” Remarked Bombad.
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Desdemona Winchcombe Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 12:36 am
"Ah yes, ACROSS," Des leered at a spot on the wall, which had suddenly begun projecting episodes of Excel Saga. "The only other supreme organization with just as little employees as RCFTV...and their giant shoulders.... I, the Leader, definitely will not stand for that!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 5:56 am
There are 3 leaders you know, thought Bombad silently, but she does show up the most often, “Only we are for dominance of the air waves and entertainment. Might want to hire some nobodies for security later on so they won’t bother us,” Bombad began talking to himself.
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Desdemona Winchcombe Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 10:33 am
(( Lawl, I was actually going on a Sir Leader kick there, not forgetting the others. 8Db Blame the Naruto crack fandom. ))
"And dominate we shall. Well, I'm going to go find something to do while you talk to yourself," Des said with a nod, and promptly wandered off.
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 6:35 pm
((Heh, I thought you were going in a power trip))
“Wii, talking to myself what fun, I can do that all day,” remarked Bombad.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 3:58 pm
Hana walked in, rather shyly. "Am I, like, not supposed to be here? Or something?" She was blushing, and rather embarrassed.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 5:01 pm
Bombad turned to see the new arrival and said, “If you want a job in show business, this is the right place.” He gave a warm smile and went over to her offering his hand, “Bombad, Executive Director, how may I help you?”
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 7:30 pm
Hana smiled, and shook Bombad's hand. "My name's Hana. I've been looking for the Roxas Can Fly studio. With not much success. I heard they have an anchoring position...?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 7:36 pm
“Well, your standing a few feet west of that very position mame,” replied Bombad, giving a few good handshakes and faced the direction towards the set, “If you can sit in a chair all day in front of millions (probably just 40 or less anyways), look pretty, and can babble on without breaks, then you can have the job Hana. No need for auditions since few has shown up, and its not like we are doing anything too sciptive like a drama.”
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 8:12 pm
Zen walked out of one of the back rooms, several pieces of paper, and a huge light bulb that looked about the size of a softball in the other. He looked a little less than enthusiastic as he approached Bombad, waving the bulb very near him.
"I need to either know where we have a stash of equipment," he stated sternly, "Or we need to put these bulbs on our next grocery list."
His eyes seemed to reflect irritation, and his hands were smudged black from all the tuning up and setting up he was doing with the lighting equipment, the first priority of anything broadcasted on television - the picture. He even had a few black smudges on his face other than the tattoos that were strewn about his body.
(( I hope it's alright that by "avi" I'm referring to "my character that my avi is based off of"...? ^^; If not, I can change the character's physical description... ))
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