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 Post subject: Party!!!!! And.... A skit?!
PostPosted: 28 Apr 2010, 00:24 
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Dan knows I'm (kinda) obsessed with wolves, dragons and cats. And well......

This friday in comm arts is a skit by 7 groups in that one class. Each group has a different skit.
Group 6 are all boys in the men's choir and their skit contains a folk song.
Group 5(Mai group) is mostly guys(so i'm the only chick in the group.)
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About group 5's skit--

Our skit was done last year by the jazz/orchestra bands. It's a German Fairytale called Bremen Town Musicians.

Ean plays the cock
Ralph is the robber
I'm the cat
Jose is the dog
and Urshkin is the donkey.

As for jobs-

I'm the art director.(hey the teacher chose teh jobs.)
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Anyways...

This is my script:
Bremen Town Musicians
Cat:

The hound agreed, and on they went. Before long they came to a cat, sitting on the path, with a face like three rainy days. "Now then, old shaver, what has gone askew with you," asked the donkey.

"Who can be merry when his neck is in danger," answered the cat. "Because I am now getting old, and my teeth are worn to stumps, and I prefer to sit by the fire and spin, rather than hunt about after mice, my mistress wanted to drown me, so I ran away. But now good advice is scarce. Where am I to go."

"Go with us to Bremen. You understand night-music, you can be a town-musician."

 the cat and the cock settled themselves in the branches

Then the animals took counsel together how they should manage to drive away the robbers, and at last they thought of a plan. The donkey was to place himself with his fore-feet upon the window-ledge, the hound was to jump on the donkey's back, the cat was to climb upon the dog, and lastly the cock was to fly up and perch upon the head of the cat.

When this was done,the cat mewed. Then they burst through the window into the room, shattering the glass.

he cat upon the hearth near the warm ashes.

The messenger finding all still, went into the kitchen to light a candle, and, taking the glistening fiery eyes of the cat for live coals, he held a lucifer-match to them to light it. But the cat did not understand the joke, and flew in his face, spitting and scratching.
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as for May 7:

I'm going to a party. I'll try to keep you posted on what's going on.



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