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Post by Buffy Summers on Apr 25, 2008 21:22:23 GMT -5
Post a five paragraph audition for the character of Willow Rosenberg.
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Post by Willow Rosenberg on May 1, 2008 12:18:23 GMT -5
Here is my audition for the part of Willow ________________________________
All remnants of her old life vanished that day, who she was, traces of the old Willow and her old life...the day that Sunnydale vanished it was all gone. She had struggled for so long since she lost Tara and it was safe to say that now she was a new person. Less of a nervous babbeling girl and more of a reserved witch. All the power she had was hidden underneath a tight reign of control.
"But now that I've got Kennedy it isn't so bad." Willow's mouth curved upwards in a smile as she thought about Kennedy. She had come into her life at a time where it was sink or swim. Kennedy had given her the strength to go on and live again. she had even moved on or so it would seem...she would never forget Tara and there would always be a missing peice in her heart that was Tara sized. Willow couldn't stop and think about it too long.
She did love Kennedy and she was so thankful for her, that was a good change in her life for certain. Kennedy was Tara's exact opposite and Willow was no longer the same Willow that she used to be when she had Tara but she still had her friends and she loved them dearly. There had been so much lost in all of their lives and that was part of what held them so tightly together. Everything that happened in Sunnydale seemed to put a tight bond between all of them had at some points been strained but not broken and now some part of Willow wanted to shy away for fear of losing another important person in her life.
Willow looked around, the resturaunt she was in; it smelled of grease and if you closed your eyes you could imagine that it was filthy but no mattter how it smelled it looked sparkling clean. She felt someone's eyes on her and almost smiled seeing a young man eyeing her with obvious interest. "You aren't me type sweetie." Her mind said and she laughed inwardly, as a young girl she would have been thrilled at the attention but now she had found who she really was.
"Ugh" she glanced down at her plate and realized that she had no finished eating. No matter she had to meet Kennedy in a few minutes anyways. She pushed the rice around with her fork, she was not hungary anymore. "It's too busy up in here." Tara and Oz had often commented about this, even some people she had known in passing had ventured to comment that she thought way to much. Perhaps they were right. ___________________________ also i read the rules: Aftermath
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Post by Buffy Summers on May 1, 2008 15:42:11 GMT -5
Accepted
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