(ON HOLD) jade decides to die → victorious

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The bright lights danced across the stage of Hollywood Arts' theater, casting shadows in every corner as the air hummed with excitement. It was the first day of rehearsals for "The Glass Menagerie," and the entire place crackled with nervous energy.

Cat twirled a makeup brush in her hand, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "I can't believe we're finally starting rehearsals! This is going to be amazing!"

Robbie, rifling through a rack of costumes, nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, totally! I've been waiting for this since forever!"

Meanwhile, Andre sat at a piano, tinkering with a few notes, his fingers dancing along the keys. "Gotta make sure the music's perfect for these scenes. I'm pumped!"

The theater was bustling with students, actors, and crew members, all caught up in the thrill of the moment. There were greetings exchanged, high-fives, and quick chats about how everyone had spent their summers.

As Cat and Robbie discussed makeup and costumes, their enthusiasm was contagious. "I can't wait to see the final looks for these characters," Cat bubbled with excitement.

Robbie grinned. "Yeah! Just imagine transforming these actors into the characters from the play. It's gonna be epic!"

Andre, lost in the melodies he created, chimed in, "Once we add these tunes, it's going to bring the whole play to life!"

Together, they were a trio of enthusiasm, each with their role to play in bringing the production to fruition.

*

The Hollywood Arts' theater buzzed with a mixed energy on the first day of rehearsals for "The Glass Menagerie." Jade and Tori's initial interaction was like walking on eggshells. There was an invisible wall of tension between them, all because of the casting, and it lingered in the air, even as they attempted small talk.

Jade fiddled with the corner of her script, her eyes glancing briefly at Tori before averting. "Hey," she said, the word feeling awkward on her tongue.

Tori smiled tightly, "Hi," she replied, her tone a little too forced, and then she busied herself with adjusting her costume.

The air around them crackled with a kind of uncomfortable silence, both aware of the unspoken undercurrents.

Meanwhile, Beck navigated the situation with the skill of a tightrope walker. He moved between Tori and Jade, making sure to offer a friendly nod or a word of encouragement to both. "Hey, guys," he greeted them, a careful neutrality in his voice.

Tori glanced at Beck, her smile a bit more forced. "Hey," she said back, her gaze shifting between Beck and Jade.

Beck tried to keep things light and professional. "Looking forward to working together," he added, glancing at Jade but making sure not to linger too long.

Jade managed a small smile, her attempt at keeping things cool. "Yeah, definitely," she replied, trying not to let her emotions show.

The atmosphere was thick with unsaid emotions, a subtle dance of discomfort and professionalism as the three of them tried to navigate the situation without stepping on each other's toes.

In the midst of rehearsals, Tori wrestled with a whirlwind of emotions. She'd hoped for the role of Laura and felt a pang of disappointment that she couldn't shake. She glanced at Beck, her boyfriend, attempting to hide her feelings as they shared a tender moment. "Beck, I'm so happy for you," she said, her voice soft.

Beck smiled, reaching out to squeeze her hand. "Thanks, Tori. You're still a crucial part of this production." He leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek, trying to reassure her.

Meanwhile, Jade was in a constant battle to mask her inner turmoil. Her heart raced whenever Beck was around, and she desperately tried to keep her feelings hidden, especially her secret attraction to him. Her mind raced with thoughts about her plan and the unexpected turn of events. Amidst the chaos of her emotions, she couldn't shake off the desire, one of the many items on her bucket list: to share her first kiss with Beck.

She brushed aside these thoughts, focusing on her role, but whenever Beck's gaze met hers, a flurry of feelings washed over her. She quickly diverted her attention to the script, hiding her inner conflict behind a facade of calmness.

*

The rehearsal room buzzed with energy as the cast delved into the scenes. Beck and Jade found themselves working side by side, rehearsing lines and exploring the dynamics between Tom and Laura Wingfield. Tori observed from a distance, trying not to let her feelings get the best of her.

"Okay, let's take it from Laura's entrance," Beck suggested, flipping through his script. He shared a look with Jade, and they began their lines, trying to capture the essence of their characters.

As they delved into the scenes, Tori felt a twinge of insecurity creeping in. Beck and Jade had a considerable number of scenes together, and despite her best efforts to push the feelings away, a sense of unease lingered within her.

Beck glanced over at Tori during a break, noticing her distant expression. "Hey, you okay?" he asked, concerned.

Tori forced a smile. "Yeah, just zoning out a bit. It's fine, carry on," she replied, trying to hide her discomfort.