Life, Once Again!

* * *

She was fixing her makeup in the dressing room. Eyes and mouth were illuminated or darkened to make facial changes more dramatic.

“You think of him. ”

She looks away, not at her makeup. I can see my friend smiling. She tries to answer what, but she stutters.

“What, what? ”

“Look at this. I doubt it. Tell me the truth. You've met her before, right? Right?"

“No, it's the first time I've seen it. I'm serious.”

“Oh, that's a lie. So we're talking about a second meeting, and you're confessing in there all of a sudden? ”

“I'm not confessing! ”

“No matter who sees it, it's a confession. ”

There was a little commotion, and the other units got together. There was also a senior in second and third grade.

“What, what. Did you get a confession? ”

“To whom?"

“Hey!”

We don't have to stop them at this point! She raises her voice a little. Then the seniors and their comrades laughed even more suspicious.

“Look at this. It's not like you to get excited. That means……. ”

“Does that mean there really is something? Huh? Hehe. ”

A flock of cats. Cats that taste good again with colorful mackerel in front of them. She claps her mouth shut and looks in the mirror. I've said more than that and that sounds like an excuse. People like to tease. Dealing with them makes me tired.

“Okay, that's it. ”

She looks at the supervisor who grabs the ears of the congregation members. A little big on the short hair. But the good manager was a respected senior. He won two individual awards last year and this year's Summer Youth Theatre Festival. She dreamed of acting as pleasant as the deputy director.

“The team performance is over in front of us. Now it's our turn. Should we get ready?”

“Yes.”

The show is over. I didn't want to wake her up, but I remembered her. I told you it was a floor.

“How did it go? I heard you're going to the Winter Showcase. How about you compare it to us? ”

The senior asked the manager. He always goes to another team play. She thought it was great. The next order is their play, and the director doesn't seem to be nervous.

“Well, how was it? ”

He was the manager who slightly pushed up the round rim of the glasses with one finger.

“Not really. I don't think you should care. ”

* * *

The crunchiness made me feel uncomfortable. It was not because of tension, nor because the reaction of the audience was cold. I saw Tae-jun and Soyeon behind the side curtain.

‘ ……. ’

It's not like usual, just like when you run through it. The two of them were acting out of practice. Soyeon is the bitterness of the grandmother without, and Tae Joon is the grandfather who interrupts in the middle and blabbers.

I made a mistake. It was an unstoppable play...... Something was awkward. And not knowing the cause of this frustrating feeling made me a little tired.

“Inspiration! ”

Soyeon gets up and walks towards Tae Joon. Tae-jun hid behind a hellhole shop and left.

You hear a slight laugh coming from the audience.

‘I thought it was pretty funny when I practiced. ’

The reaction is not cool. Was it because the audience didn't laugh?

Everyone retreats and the darkness reaches the stage. After the Dark War, a flooring must appear. The floor passes next to the flutter in a stagnant step. Fight small. "” I said.

But I don't think you heard the floor.

The eyes on the floor only looked at the tape on the floor. Like a very angry person.

The tremor creeps me out in a moment. My throat was slit. The concentration of the floor seems frightening. What kind of concentration is that you can't hear even when you're on the sidelines?

“Hmph!”

On the stage, the floor announces that the membrane has begun with an empty cough. Dojin glanced at the audience outside the side curtain.

At that moment, a child pointed at the floor and said, "Out!” I said. According to the cultural festival, there were many parents who came out with the children. Until now, everyone has watched quietly, but one child raised his voice.

The tremor suddenly subsided.

Déjà vu.

It reminds me of what happened in summer. A child's crying made a fool of that famous stone. The cornerstone of the audience was dazed for 10 seconds, forgetting all about his ambassador, his comrade.

Oh, no, not the floor.

“What a lovely way to say hello. ”

"What?"

I glanced at the floor as I gasped for air. The floor walks to the end of the stage, waves to the child waving his hands at him, and then talks to the parents next to him.

I watched the scene with a blank look. The child's parents were laughing. It was a dark auditorium, so I didn't see his face. You hear a sweet laugh.

Response leads to response. Children wave their hands together. It is a scene reminiscent of a child's play. When I was a kid, I saw a Peter Pan musical. Then Peter Pan flew around the audience and talked to one person and laughed. Just for a moment, I could see Peter Pan's skilled smile on the floor.

It takes approximately 5 seconds to greet the child. If that time were blank, how long would it have felt? I can't even think about it.

“You know what? Dal-suk-dong has a very smart friend living there. But the thing is, he's smart, but he's kind of stupid. What do you mean? You can see it. ”

Ambassadors are a little faster than usual. It's a complete control. Draw breath as much as time has elapsed to advance the pole.

I don't feel unnatural at all. The child who greeted him seemed to have become part of the show.

The lighting gradually decreases as you grab the floor leaving. Lights with a hint of blue. It was the dawn of the night, and the people came.

“Phew.”

The floor that came behind the side curtain drank water leaning against the wall.

“You're quick. ”

“What. What was it like when I saw you here? Isn't it awkward?”

“Never.”

“Really? Well, that's a relief. ”

You lower the water bottle to your side and clasp your arms and look up at the stage. I turned my eyes to the stage.

A slightly rowdy auditorium. It seems that the parents who told the children to be quiet laid their hands on them one by one. The conversation just made the pole a little smoother. The children waved their hands and began to giggle at the crowd standing on the stage.

As I looked at the landscape, I began to feel frustrated again. This play is going so well. The play came all the way here without any accident.Why is it getting so urgent and impatient?

‘Let's calm down and do what we always do. All you have to do is practice. I don't want anything more. ’

Dodge chewed gum. There is some time until the appearance of the scene. Athletes chewing gum to ease tension will definitely help.

The group quietly moves back and forth. Characters who laugh with ridiculous words and nonsense logic.

‘Daemyung is good at acting. ’

This is clear as one of the few people the smiling instructor does not touch. Today, Daemyung is naturally unraveling the exact pronunciation and practice of his actions. It was an impeccable smoke in Dojin's eyes. Just like you practiced. It's the same.

By the way.

'I'm not responding. ’

The auditorium is quiet. No, some kids wave like they did to the floor. Dal-suk-dong people are comedic. It's a funny play, and ultimately it's about making people laugh.

That's what stuffiness is.

If it had been a ‘cozy dining table' in the previous play, this emotion would not have occurred. Cozy dining tables weren't for laughter.

I acted peacefully without feedback from the audience.

‘Are the gags acting under this stress? ’

An audience that doesn't laugh.

Plays that should be funny.

The silent stage suddenly shook.

“Step aside.”

“Uh, uh. ”

It was my turn to take the lead. He appeared to me with a confident expression. Dojin sees the other units waiting behind the curtain. Everyone looks good so far. But what happens when you experience this stage?

‘I don't think I saw it. ’

I'd rather be looking at the script like the other deputies.

It was a wave that I regretted.

* * *

“What's this? ”

“That's messed up.”

The smile of the two men sitting on the left is small. It's a mess. Normally, I'd be asking what's a mess right now, but I can't right now.

Because.

‘Phew. That's not good. ’

It was a mess.

Everyone is acting well. Be very loyal to it. Actors and actors breathe well on stage. The ambassador is well received and the eye exchange is good. As the instructor, I felt really happy, but I couldn't smile.

“There is a gap. ”

“Do you think we should take it out? ”

Roots and brawls exchange words. The smile shook his hair nervously.

‘You shouldn't do this all of a sudden. ’

It protrudes from the melody that fits well.

It's a subtle difference that you can't find unless you pay attention to it, but harmony can strangely mess with such small dissonances.

‘One drink.'

The smile sighed and looked at the stage.

protruding sighs.

That's the problem.

* * *

“I don't have to care? ”

She lowers her lipstick and looks at the manager. The commander nods, his head fluttering.

“Is it that bad? ”

“No. Good job. ”

“Huh? Why do you care...? ”

“Well, you know what? ”

The manager seems to think for a moment, and then he sets up four members of the same height side by side.

“What do you think?”

“Yes?”

The deputies who did not understand the manager's question asked.

“Speaking of keys, tell me what the combination of these four looks like. ”

“I like Valence. They're all the same.”

“Isn't that right?"

This time, the chief intervened between the four. The tall commander looks taller than the four flying men.

“What if?”

The deputies gathered their mouths to ask the question.

“It doesn't suit me. Only the deputy director is tall. ”

“This is it.”

“Yes?”

“I can't explain it very well, but I feel something like this. You're a winner. You can act. I'm not an amateur enough to judge people, but I can see that everyone's fundamentals are solid. I can feel how much I've practiced on each move. He's definitely good at it when he sees it separately. But... something's wrong with them because they're put together in one pole. It's a dissonance.”

“Discord?”

“You'll see. I'm good, but I can't. It's the only way to put it. ”

I'm not good at it.

She tilts her head.

What the hell does that mean?

* * *

A curtain call.

Soyeon stepped onto the stage holding Tae-jun's partner's hands. Holding hands with Tae Joon, I was a little shaky, but the moment I left the stage, I lost the time to care about it.

Applause.

Soyeon was mesmerized by the applause of the audience. I applaud the third experiencing audience, but I don't get used to this moment. You're doing a play to learn for this moment, I can't help thinking.

"Well done, really."

Tae Joon whispers a little. Soyeon didn't answer because she thought her face would be scorched, but only looked straight ahead. The remaining units come out one by one, and the last stone comes out and greets you. That's the primary curtain call. The team leans in line and greets the audience. Soyeon saw the floor standing behind the side curtain on the other side.

"My friends! I am!"

The floor excelled on an empty stage when you shouted so loudly. Then he bows down to the applause audience and sprints over here quickly. This concludes the curtain call. You hear laughter outside. Did everyone have a good time? He must have laughed a lot. While he was acting, he was too busy to examine the reaction of the audience. It was complicated in my head just to memorize the lines.

'You have to tell them you've done well.'

Soyeon turned away thinking that way. And I could see. Deputies making very uncomfortable faces.

"Phew."

A sigh catches my breath. Soyeon asked the person next to her.

"Come on. Come on."

"…… that was a bit of a reaction."

"Ah."

Then I remember the view of the auditorium that I saw during the smoke. I could only hear the footsteps, but not a single person laughed loudly at the point of laughter. This is a failure. Suddenly, it's blurry. I can't believe you're laughing at a play that needs to be smiled at.

"But you smiled a little bit on the floor."

"I laughed at some of the films."

The deputies said, but they knew they weren't going to be satisfied for a few times, so that was quick.

"Get out of the way. Next team up. Get the men off the stage, get the women out of the props."

Junghyuk clapped and changed the atmosphere.

The crew steps back onto the stage a little heavier.

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Ugh.

It's a rhinoflu.

I have to sleep with aspirin first.

You're rambling.

Be careful.It's freezing.

...

It's a good novel with pharynx love.

Love. Hope. Friendship.

Hmm...

I'll destroy them all!! Aaaahhh!!

I'm going to bed. I'm out of my mind.

But we still have to finish.

Give me a recommendation and I won't hurt you!

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