Going to DRM110 :Modern Drama was indeed going to be interesting. After being in movies from many different projects, this class should be a breeze. In the acting studio, you saw posters saying things like "Don't be afraid to act what's in your heart" and "When in doubt, throw out your first emotion and reaction, worry about the outcome later". The rest of the students were sitting in the rows of chairs, each one looking around and waiting for the class to start.
In the chair next to me was this girl. She was hot, wearing her jean shorts and pink flip flops. There were only 18 people here and a huge amount of space. Hopefully, the prof would let us do lots of improvisation and lets us pick our own plays to act. The girl next to you turns and taps you on the shoulder. "Hi, my name is Isabella. This is my first class at TU. I transferred here from New Mexico." She says.
"Nice to meet you. I can't wait for this class to start. This is my first day of college education" you say and then you tell her your name.
Prof. Gladstone walks in gives you a syllabus. He explains about the course and gets everyone to get into the middle of the floor. Isabella and you are partners and find a space in the back to work on a little improv skit. You are to act a little story about being siblings fighting over who gets to use the car for the night. When performing the improv, you decide to get dirty and jump on her. She laughs as you tickle her ribs but she surprises you and reaches for your tummy. You make this high pitch scream as she jumps on top of you to continue tickling The whole class is cheering, especially Prof. Gladstone. She gets pushed aside and you take off her flip flop to tickle her foot. She tries to pull away but you pull her back. Isabella gets a hold of your shoe and pulls it off and counter-tickles. After you get tired, both of you agree to use the car at the same time for a group venture and hug each other. The class applauds and Prof Gladstone asks for your autograph.
"That was fun. We should do more projects together." she said to her as everyone is packing up and preparing to leave.
"Yeah. Can I ask you a weird question?" you ask her.
"Sure. You want to tickle my foot again don't you? I saw you stare at my feet earlier today" she asks with a wry grin.
"Uh. Yeah. I understand if you don't want to I just" you nervously say.
"I don't mind. It's okay, unfortunately I have to get going. Call me." she said as she puts her number into your phone and hugs you with one arm.
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