Look what Amy the Genius found! They actually fit me. And I didn't get a single blister! Why anyone in their right mind would wear them all the time, I don't know. Going down stairs in these is a tedious process. Also, (and this is because of it being high heel and wearing them for six hours Saturday) when I took them off, the ground did not feel flat. My heel felt like it was sinking!
In the dressing room
The tyranical lady. :-) Kati helping Laura with the shoes. And Laura hamming it up.
Hail Poetry
The pirates' dashing costumes. :-) I forgot to get one of the policemen- they were hilarious!
A modern Major General
Ahh! Those crying pirates are pretty scary, are they not?
An artist hard a work.
Wow. Each of the girl's costumes is a masterpeice in and of itself.
A tidal wave of lace, ribbons, and goofy girls. Dingbats, I believe Mr. McCluskey said. Our heads are empty. Or, as our 'character ryhme' goes- "Our heads are bare and full of air, dead flies and bits of fluff." (From JKR's poem)
Too Late!
Elise playing Mabel. Doesn't she look all fluffy-squishy? :-) The costume adds so much to the character, and everyone did such a good job with their character. It was easy to forget Elise (sorry! hehe) and just see Mabel. And everyone else, too.
Za Piiiirate KING!
And isn't the stage wonderful? They even painted the floor to look sandy. OAT will be happy- the black floor had been gray with grime.
Presenting
The Piratical Maid of All Work
RUTH!
(Amanda)
Aww.
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