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Post by RuneDrake on Mar 17, 2022 21:57:31 GMT
Asriel was enthusiasm and very happy to be in the theater once more in a different place where some renovations had to be done around the area, for the newcomers and possible ones who might be around for a small show audition or to give a small theatrical movement over the wooden stage where the big curtains are. To hide the material that might be used by the same teacher who works inside the area she owns. Asriel has hard time to remember all the names of the workers inside, so he might limited to say about the ones who work around, he might have trouble with names but the ones working are easy to detect.
The goat monster was around the area alone this time. Ori had to attend the homework Rose gave to Honoka and him by assisting to his class moments ago. AND they have a little advantage in the creation of Regen Potions for being there all the class...others joined but much later and, obviously, they were punished to study the laws about Potion Creation and the Exportation of them too. It was going to be a hard and long day for the small one who was moving some materials off the backroom to put them over the wooden circular-like platform where he was looking at the seats beyond and the lower platform where some lights are visible yet turned off. He was not interested to light them up yet.
Either way, the small goat has a small book he obtained from the library a few days ago, and he was so focused on the lecture he didn't realize his time to return in back had ended. However, from the pages he looked about the ancient scriptures and the ancient readings there was one he fascinated him.
It was a story that was simple titled as: The Soldier, The Poet and the King. A fascinating story about those three characters who have their own origins and their own motives yet joined by one flag, they joined together to solve a problem that was far from their capacities yet they managed to obtain the victory they were following. Resolving their own motives and become a legend that turned into a famous song. And he was interested in turn it a reality.
"Okay, let's see..." he looked the book once more "...from the greatest lands of the forgotten city of the Kuyash, a soldier depart from his homelands to bring recognition to his abandoned lands that are withering from the advances of the void eaters..." he stopped to see the scenario he put. About a kind of house with some leaf-less trees around... "...the soldier, a cold-hearted man who had witnessed so much chaos in his childhood, his mother left the family, leaving him with a mourning father who protected him before his own candle turned off..." he looked the clothes about a soldier might carries... "Um...I am not material for the soldier paper..." he sweat dropped. "I need someone who want this paper..."
He was too focused on the lecture to really hear or -rather- see who might appear next the main entrance.
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Post by RuneDrake on Mar 17, 2022 23:50:05 GMT
Asriel kept his own vision over the paper impressed ink words over the ancient pieces of folded paper that all-together made a book. Mostly an old book of how the leather of the cover was been withering away and making some of the paper pages less white and turn each into a yellow tincture that is tainting little by little the young pages. Making it one of the many old books that couldn't bare time and turned more fragile as the hands of curious touch them. Surely, the goat monster kept the vision in a way to make less mature the show he wanted to show over the public he might present towards. Seems he had to discover who might and what might be go well with each of the different things the book had to offer.
"Hmm. How about if the soldier is a young and naive adventurer who is trying to show at his elders or ones who live within his or her own courage...Hmmm...sounds good..." he looked and envisions the alternative version of the aspect. Yet, it seems he has to know the different variants he has to change towards the book he had been reading since the very moment he borrowed from the library where Kotori was working. "Hmm... perhaps I can make it a party of six? Three with a more innocent mission and three with the original plot mission...but together they will resolve a same problem that out of their reach and their own capacities...but manage to resolve it and accomplish each of their respective missions..." the small goat kept thinking in the possibilities.
Asriel returned back at the backrooms to pick some clothes that represent someone young and without many experience about what lies off his vision. And he looked the clothes of a farmer, so he thought about someone who had lived all its life in the countryside and never encountered nothing off his ordinary life. But wanted to find adventures where the field cannot afford to give. He smiled as planned a small twist for the story...as thinking a plot for this new soldier character.
"Whoa...seems the small monster is doing something funny right now" Ruffnutt hissed in laughter with Jormungadr over her head. "...that book looks promising..." she whispered before walk away from the entrance of the room with a plan plotting inside her own mind. Like it was going to be a party of remembering. Perhaps it is precise to make it happen.
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Post by RuneDrake on Mar 22, 2022 18:47:59 GMT
Asriel keep the story around the scenario he was doing, in small time he might heard the steps of someone approaching towards the entrance of the auditorium. The steps of someone who was not in a hurry but asking what is going on inside the installations. The doors opened to receive the newcomer that was received by the sudden flash and later, after the eyes habituated to the shine inside, looked upon the stage where the goat monster is doing his own movements yet stopped to look at the one. Which was the dancer of the drama club, Shantae.
"What are you doing? There is no schedule or anything that give you the authority to..." she was starting to say yet she looked the whole scenario the small goat monster had done. She walked where he was, since the innocent yet shocked-at-the-moment boy was looking how the girl jumped off the lower platform to end over the wooden scenario... "...what are you reading?" snatching the book off his paws.
"HEY!" Asriel argued at last, as his object he loves was been taken off without his permission. "I am doing something based in a story I keep hearing about"
Shantae looked at him a bit preoccupied as she didn't meant to do a bully stuff...thing which she sighed as she had to do an apologize for the sudden. However, as the monster goat continued she looked the pages he was been holding. And looked the title of the book .
"The Soldier, The Poet and the King..." she repeated the words in whispers. She started to look the content about it. About three to ten pages of the first three chapters the story holds. "Do you any help with your presentation?"
"I... kinda..I guess... " Asriel was not even sure about how he might proceed with the story and anything related with. "I had already thought about the first story chapter, the presentation of the soldier. However, I thought in make a small tweak in the story as I keep pondering in the guidance for further chapters that might happen"
"May if you give me a small sinopsis of the first chapter and then your idea of that tweak?" Shantae sat over the wooden scenario with the book in her hands. Mostly trying to find out his complication and the difficult of the thing, and to know his knowledge about the book he was holding.
"Well, the story begins with the place the Soldier born. A place where the grim solitude of a past glory the village once had was crumbled and taken away by the time and the hard enviroment that hits hard the lands. Making the crops die quickly and make the conditions of living hard to sustain. The village was been abandoned by the old inhabitants, periodically. Leaving an almost ghost village behind. The Soldier was part of a family which the mother left them when he was short in age...em..they didn't specify the age so I assume he was around seven... ten years old...? Em...yeah, well, when his mother left, the father took care of him...but the man was mourning in a terrible disease that would end his life as he was accepted in the militar service. He grew up with a cold-hearted feeling of loss, his ability with the sword were outstanding but he couldn't smile more. And decided to make his village have the whole glory once more by doing something that people and sentient creatures alike might return back..." Asriel said the better he understands about small sinopsis. And he looked on the girl, who was admiring his way in tell stories. As she checked the book about his veracity. "And well, I thought the story might have a second soldier like too. A more friendly to the children due the original Soldier is very depressing and more adult material..." of course, Asriel doesn't know much about how to use the adult word better but it's cute hearing him either way. "I thought about a young one who had lived all their life inside some town with great battlements to protect them from the dangers beyond the walls. The young one, after training in the soldier mastery, started to question about what lies off the limits where he/she was warned about the dangers and terrible ones who might end before really do something off. One of the many nights, the young one decided to risk it...and with a lot of courage managed to get off the protection walls and wander in the unknown landscape...as its goal in life is to discover what the people inside the town is afraid so much"
As he finished, Shantae clapped over his dialogue. And she expected to give him a word of advice about it. It was a good beginning.
"I assume you have trouble to find the proper ones who might act in this show" Shantae might see him, as she goes directly into the problem that might be the main problem to him. "Perhaps I can help you in this thing...but we are going to need more help. Since it's your story, you'll need people and personnel to help you with the heavy stuff and anything that might be off your limits"
"Yeah...I was thinking it simple but then, I was thinking on the children who might be interested to see the show, so I decided to make this story into a six party instead the normal four-three party in a common fantasy journey" Asriel said as he laughed a bit innocent "So, what you think? It has potential...?"
"It has potential. It is a good story of auto discovery, of acceptance, to know you are a conglomerations of 'Yous', and to valor the true and small things in life..." Shantae was keep reading the book as knowing the story has potential to have a show. "First, we are going to make the original ones since you, at since I have heard and saw, had already learned about them precisely. The story that involves them, their climaxes, their problems and the solution they obtained. And later, we use your idea of the other three ones" she spoke once more.
"You can be a good Poet..." Asriel said a bit loud.
"Oh...OH!! You want me to be in the story as well!?" Shantae got surprised
"No..eh.. I didn't say.... well, you are speaking in truth...and you are good in this drama thing than me...so...perhaps...?" Asriel was not very sure but he tried to express the best he could.
"Well, we can work on that" Shantae smiled towards him, she walked next to and pet his head. "But first, let's work of the original Soldier's story and see who might be good in the shoes of the cold-hearted one"
"Sure...em. should I do a cast to see the ones who might be inside?" Asriel raised his hand to hark her.
"Don't break your leg so soon. First things first. First, we study what the story had to offer. Later, separate the important characters that will have a more relevant play or appear more often. And then, work in their dialogues and their interactions that might be given in the go" Shantae said making a small giggle..."It is what Louis might say"
Asriel just smiled as his show might be interesting to be heard around. He sighed as clap his hands twice. Like saying 'Ready for this'.
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