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Opening Night [OPEN]
Who: Nonon Jakuzure and anyone who's interested in classical music, saw her post, or was invited by her. Feel free to tag around too and meet other people in their beautiful formal wear~!
When: Some Friday after her post.
Where: Opera House
What: Nonon has been working with the opera house's orchestra, and being the controlling girl she is, decided to stage a few concerts. Formal dress is expected. Nui Harime interrupts and kisses Nonon.
Rating/Warning: None likely.
It's opening night, and there's a nice big display board in front of the opera house announcing the first performance of Nonon Jakuzure conducting the house orchestra. Even with a little stylized depiction of Nonon with her signature pink hair and smug grin.
Formal dress is expected, though some people might be able to sneak inside in casual wear, just don't let Nonon catch you. She's going to be in the front of the house though, inside past the ticket booths where people can pick up tickets set aside for them ahead of time, if Nonon had done so. Of course, it's about as analogue as you can imagine, Nonon wasn't about to use the Cerevices to do ticketing, that just isn't classical, it would ruin the entire mood. No, she wants lines and printed tickets.
After greeting any friends or acquaintances the lights in the hall lower once, then twice, signalling the start. She disappears into the back, only to reappear on stage under a bright spotlight with the loud, almost deafening sound of a whistle.
"Entrance March! Under the Double Eagle!" She waves a large pink baton this way then back again. "Now, prepare for a jaunty, thrilling, and mind-blowing performance!"
She's dressed in a flashy conductor's outfit, and proceeds to lead the orchestra into their first song. The rest of more standard affairs of Bach, Mozart, Beethoven, music people might have heard if they are from Earth, or somewhere vaguely Earth-like. In general it's not actually that long of a concert, no more than an hour and a half or so, with a short intermission. She wants to hit people with the loudest, most impressive sort of music she can, leaving them wanting more.
Sometime towards the end of the performance, the lights go out completely, only to return with a spotlight on one adorable blonde girl giggling. She invades the stage as if she belongs there, striding right up to Nonon to give her a kiss on the conductor's angry, shocked face, before floating away impossibly. Holding in her anger, Nonon wipes her lips with the back of her hand, blushing furiously, and proceeds with the last song after yelling at Nui Harime, something about getting even with her.
By the end she'll be hanging around the stage, meeting anyone who wishes to speak to her, and then going backstage to change if certain close relations wish to meet her there. She expects flowers to be thrown though of course, maybe even a standing ovation~.
[ ooc: Feel free to run into her whenever! And the date is kinda nebulous, just assume after the latest event. If you have any questions PM me or hit me up on plurk at![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
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When: Some Friday after her post.
Where: Opera House
What: Nonon has been working with the opera house's orchestra, and being the controlling girl she is, decided to stage a few concerts. Formal dress is expected. Nui Harime interrupts and kisses Nonon.
Rating/Warning: None likely.
It's opening night, and there's a nice big display board in front of the opera house announcing the first performance of Nonon Jakuzure conducting the house orchestra. Even with a little stylized depiction of Nonon with her signature pink hair and smug grin.
Formal dress is expected, though some people might be able to sneak inside in casual wear, just don't let Nonon catch you. She's going to be in the front of the house though, inside past the ticket booths where people can pick up tickets set aside for them ahead of time, if Nonon had done so. Of course, it's about as analogue as you can imagine, Nonon wasn't about to use the Cerevices to do ticketing, that just isn't classical, it would ruin the entire mood. No, she wants lines and printed tickets.
After greeting any friends or acquaintances the lights in the hall lower once, then twice, signalling the start. She disappears into the back, only to reappear on stage under a bright spotlight with the loud, almost deafening sound of a whistle.
"Entrance March! Under the Double Eagle!" She waves a large pink baton this way then back again. "Now, prepare for a jaunty, thrilling, and mind-blowing performance!"
She's dressed in a flashy conductor's outfit, and proceeds to lead the orchestra into their first song. The rest of more standard affairs of Bach, Mozart, Beethoven, music people might have heard if they are from Earth, or somewhere vaguely Earth-like. In general it's not actually that long of a concert, no more than an hour and a half or so, with a short intermission. She wants to hit people with the loudest, most impressive sort of music she can, leaving them wanting more.
Sometime towards the end of the performance, the lights go out completely, only to return with a spotlight on one adorable blonde girl giggling. She invades the stage as if she belongs there, striding right up to Nonon to give her a kiss on the conductor's angry, shocked face, before floating away impossibly. Holding in her anger, Nonon wipes her lips with the back of her hand, blushing furiously, and proceeds with the last song after yelling at Nui Harime, something about getting even with her.
By the end she'll be hanging around the stage, meeting anyone who wishes to speak to her, and then going backstage to change if certain close relations wish to meet her there. She expects flowers to be thrown though of course, maybe even a standing ovation~.
[ ooc: Feel free to run into her whenever! And the date is kinda nebulous, just assume after the latest event. If you have any questions PM me or hit me up on plurk at
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She notices the camera flashes eventually though, and by the time the concert is over, she gets her standing ovation, and things quiet down a little, Nonon seeks out the cardboard box. ]
...Oi.
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Nonon! Great performance! So glad you invited me here. Sss, sss, sss!
What are you own thoughts? Were you satisfied with how things went tonight?
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I've gotten to see what you do enough, I thought it was only fitting that you see me in my natural element.
[ And she knows getting the press on your side is good for business. And her popularity. ]
I wouldn't say it went perfect, because there is always room for improvement in music. And aside from a few minor problems, I would say it was a success of an opening night. [ Minor problems like Nui Harime. ]
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[One never knew. And a journalist always had to ask and confirm! Old journalist credo: if your mom says she loves you, verify it.]
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Just forget that happened alright?
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Hey! No touching the box!! That's a no-no, Nonon!
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Fine. Sorry. But my point still stands.
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Hey, I had to ask. Could be you were trying out some sort of avant-garde performance. But then again... that was Miss Coupon, wasn't it?
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[ Bullying someone so weak isn't her style. ]
If I was going for avant-garde you would have known that. Like hell would I ever want to kiss her!
[ That last part... ] What?
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And Harime is the girl I warned you about!
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Well, obviously!
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What do you mean, "obviously"? [ Walking thin ice here, Cardboard. ]
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Never heard of it... Why not just say "fashion-person" then?
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--Oh, you noticed that? Sss, sss, sss!
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I can't believe she just came out of no where and kissed me...
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...but, photo aside, I most likely won't be printing it. Don't worry.
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...But she's still going to write about it, isn't she? [ Mrs. Tattler. ]
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...huh? Kahk-kahk-kahk... who are you talking about?
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I want you to delete that photo too! Show it to me!
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And, sorry! But I have a strict policy against deleting photos, even if I don't plan on printing them.
[No way was she ever making that mistake again!]
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[ She actually doesn't care about anyone else being in that paper, just not herself. ...and Ryuko too. ]
So you're saving it for blackmail?!
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[it'd be used for 'leverage' if anything]
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[ Ugh. Myriam. Nonon really doesn't know whether to hate her or not. ]
At least show it to me.
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