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likefatherlikesonSlept through Thanksgiving. Oops? Raincheck until Christmas. Speaking of, got asked to be a starring at act the NYC Christmas concert again this year.
Nov. 28th, 2015
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"I don't want to miss a thing..."
Nov. 28th, 2015 03:58 amlastfirstkissWho? Nick Matheson and Jeff Hinton
What? Last chance to get it right
When? Saturday morning
Where? The Matheson house, Florida
Jeff had been known to make a crazy decision here and there in the past. It wasn't something that he was ashamed of. It was just a part of who he was. It was how he and Richie had ended up with matching BFF lip piercings (which had then led to Richie nearly bleeding to death, and a stern bitching out from Karla), and now it was how he'd ended up on a flight to Florida in the early hours of Saturday morning, determined to get a chance to make this relationship with Nick work out. He was falling for him, but like Richie, Nick hadn't quite gotten the attention that he deserved as a part of Jeff's life when they were just starting off dating. So he'd let Caden and the second understudy know that he would be out of town unexpectedly, just in case Justin couldn't perform for whatever reason, and hopped the first plane he could get.
Once he'd arrived in Florida, he took the address that he'd gotten from Curtis, and hailed a cab, handing the address over to the driver. The nervous feeling in his stomach was overwhelming, but Nick had said he needed passion and fun... two things that Jeff was usually never lacking in, but clearly hadn't been providing in the relationship. And he couldn't think of anything much more hardcore than flying to Florida from New York to see the person that he cared about. A quick stop off had him picking up some flowers, too, and then he was arriving in front of the beautiful Matheson home. He went to the door and rang the bell, nervousness overwhelming him to the point he was wondering if this was all a bad idea.
The door opened to what Jeff assumed had to be Nick's little brother... younger, but very similar in appearance, and Jeff asked for Nick himself. The younger guy turned to call over his shoulder for Nick, and Jeff stood there awkwardly, flowers in hand, hoping he wasn't going to get the door shut in his face.
What? Last chance to get it right
When? Saturday morning
Where? The Matheson house, Florida
Jeff had been known to make a crazy decision here and there in the past. It wasn't something that he was ashamed of. It was just a part of who he was. It was how he and Richie had ended up with matching BFF lip piercings (which had then led to Richie nearly bleeding to death, and a stern bitching out from Karla), and now it was how he'd ended up on a flight to Florida in the early hours of Saturday morning, determined to get a chance to make this relationship with Nick work out. He was falling for him, but like Richie, Nick hadn't quite gotten the attention that he deserved as a part of Jeff's life when they were just starting off dating. So he'd let Caden and the second understudy know that he would be out of town unexpectedly, just in case Justin couldn't perform for whatever reason, and hopped the first plane he could get.
Once he'd arrived in Florida, he took the address that he'd gotten from Curtis, and hailed a cab, handing the address over to the driver. The nervous feeling in his stomach was overwhelming, but Nick had said he needed passion and fun... two things that Jeff was usually never lacking in, but clearly hadn't been providing in the relationship. And he couldn't think of anything much more hardcore than flying to Florida from New York to see the person that he cared about. A quick stop off had him picking up some flowers, too, and then he was arriving in front of the beautiful Matheson home. He went to the door and rang the bell, nervousness overwhelming him to the point he was wondering if this was all a bad idea.
The door opened to what Jeff assumed had to be Nick's little brother... younger, but very similar in appearance, and Jeff asked for Nick himself. The younger guy turned to call over his shoulder for Nick, and Jeff stood there awkwardly, flowers in hand, hoping he wasn't going to get the door shut in his face.
"All that jazz..."
Nov. 28th, 2015 11:30 pmheadingforsomethingWho: Reecy Chester and Jude Willis
What: "C'mon, babe, why don't we paint the town?"
Where: Broadway, NYC
When: After THIS
Soul-searching was one thing Reecy could say she had been doing these last few days, but not really. She actually knew her soul quite intimately, and had always trusted it and her heart. Sure, she had fucked up a lot along the way, but it had been - unsurprisingly - Justin who had finally swayed her. Two nights ago, after the show, after the encore, when everyone was still on the high, he had come straight off the stage, grabbed her by the shoulders and told her to, "Just do it, sis."
She had nearly fallen over because Autumn had been the only one who she had told. But Autumn had been right there and looked just as shocked at what Justin was saying. She hadn't had a chance to actually interrogate the little pain in the ass at that point, though. He got swallowed up by his PR team to go off and do a post-show interview and everyone knew that you never interrupted Justin's planned PR or Aiden would tear you a new one. No one wanted to be torn a new one by any PR rep who could make or break your career. Justin had such a tiny window to do media so he didn't go over his allowable work hours, so his schedule was always planned with incredible precision.
Later that night, she got him by text and he had told her that he just knew. He knew his uncle was having twin with Lisa, and he had heard that the part of Velma Kelly would be very soon scouted for. They weren't taking auditions because it was such a prized role. It was then that she learned it had been Justin who had told Lisa that Reecy would be perfect for the part of Velma. All through this, with Reecy having been anxious and nervous about leaving Footloose for how it would affect Justin, he had orchestrated the whole thing. It was always the way with that kid. He was forever taking them by surprise.
The last day and a half, she had signed on the dotted line and gone through one hell of a makeover. Yesterday, she spent time with Lisa, who asked her if she liked Chicago. Was she fucking crazy? It was one of Reecy's favourites, without a doubt. And it was exactly why, now, once Jude had come into the theatre and walked up the middle aisle calling her name, she was stepping out in-character to be thrown into the deep end to perform All That Jazz for Lisa and the production team of Chicago, who were sitting in the front row to the left hand side... with Justin, of course.
Rather than telling Jude about the offer she received or the choice she had made, she decided to bring him here to show him. Though, of course, like any normal person, she was nervous as fuck he wouldn't like her new look. She might have to bribe him with her part in Cell Block Tango once she learned it...
What: "C'mon, babe, why don't we paint the town?"
Where: Broadway, NYC
When: After THIS
Soul-searching was one thing Reecy could say she had been doing these last few days, but not really. She actually knew her soul quite intimately, and had always trusted it and her heart. Sure, she had fucked up a lot along the way, but it had been - unsurprisingly - Justin who had finally swayed her. Two nights ago, after the show, after the encore, when everyone was still on the high, he had come straight off the stage, grabbed her by the shoulders and told her to, "Just do it, sis."
She had nearly fallen over because Autumn had been the only one who she had told. But Autumn had been right there and looked just as shocked at what Justin was saying. She hadn't had a chance to actually interrogate the little pain in the ass at that point, though. He got swallowed up by his PR team to go off and do a post-show interview and everyone knew that you never interrupted Justin's planned PR or Aiden would tear you a new one. No one wanted to be torn a new one by any PR rep who could make or break your career. Justin had such a tiny window to do media so he didn't go over his allowable work hours, so his schedule was always planned with incredible precision.
Later that night, she got him by text and he had told her that he just knew. He knew his uncle was having twin with Lisa, and he had heard that the part of Velma Kelly would be very soon scouted for. They weren't taking auditions because it was such a prized role. It was then that she learned it had been Justin who had told Lisa that Reecy would be perfect for the part of Velma. All through this, with Reecy having been anxious and nervous about leaving Footloose for how it would affect Justin, he had orchestrated the whole thing. It was always the way with that kid. He was forever taking them by surprise.
The last day and a half, she had signed on the dotted line and gone through one hell of a makeover. Yesterday, she spent time with Lisa, who asked her if she liked Chicago. Was she fucking crazy? It was one of Reecy's favourites, without a doubt. And it was exactly why, now, once Jude had come into the theatre and walked up the middle aisle calling her name, she was stepping out in-character to be thrown into the deep end to perform All That Jazz for Lisa and the production team of Chicago, who were sitting in the front row to the left hand side... with Justin, of course.
Rather than telling Jude about the offer she received or the choice she had made, she decided to bring him here to show him. Though, of course, like any normal person, she was nervous as fuck he wouldn't like her new look. She might have to bribe him with her part in Cell Block Tango once she learned it...