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Neopia's Fill in the Blank News Source | 12th day of Gathering, Yr 26
The Neopian Times Week 132 > Short Stories > Director Trini

Director Trini

by charmedhorses

It was the prime of afternoon and most of the Neopian population was still in Neoschool. Outside the air was crisp and cool, but inside the classroom it was stuffy and anticipation bounced from wall to wall. The bell would ring anytime and the anxious students would be free to rush from their stiff seats to the comfort of their Neohomes.

     "One more thing," a green Zafara at the front of the room said to her class. "We still need someone to direct this year's class play. If any of your owners are interested, please have them call me."

     No sooner had she finished her sentence than the bell rang and the pets sprang from their seats.

     "Alright, you guys get out of here!" the Zafara exclaimed good naturedly as her class streamed through the door. "I'll see you all tomorrow!"

     "Did you hear what Miss Dill said?" a baby Gelert asked the rainbow Tonu beside her. The two had escaped the mass of students and were making their way home.

     "Yah, I heard her," Ramoose said. "She said, 'I'll see you all tomorrow!' And unfortunately, she will."

     "No, not that," Puppy_Trix (the baby Gelert) said, shaking her head. "Miss Dill said she still needs someone to direct this year's class play."

     "Oh," Ramoose said. "So?"

     "Don't you remember what Trini said? She was considering getting into acting."

     Just a few weeks before their Faellie, Trini, had gotten a job at the furniture shop. The job hadn't exactly worked out, to say the least, and after having been fired the Faellie had shown interest in show biz.

     "Hmmm," Ramoose mumbled. "Maybe she'd be interested in directing then. We should tell her about it."

     "Well… is that really a good idea?" Puppy asked. "You know how she can be."

     Ramoose shrugged. "Yeah, but it's not like we'd have big parts in it, anyway."

     "Speak for yourself," Puppy retorted. "But I guess we should tell her."

     "Yeah," Ramoose agreed. "We should."

**********

"How was school today?" their owner, SeaZ0ne, asked when they arrived home that afternoon.

     "Fine," Puppy said. "We finished The Lost Kau today. It was great."

     "Did they find it?" Trini asked, flying into the family room where they were assembled.

     "Find what?" Ramoose asked.

     "The Kau."

     "I don't want to spoil the ending," Puppy said.

     "Oh, yeah, they found it," Ramoose said.

     "Ramoose!" Puppy exclaimed.

     "What?" the Tonu said. "Trini asked."

     "Of course they found it," Trini said. "Everyone loves a happy ending."

     SeaZ0ne rolled her eyes. "So how's the play coming along?"

     "Well, Miss Dill needs a director for it," Puppy said.

     "A director?" the Faellie repeated, her large ears keying in on the word.

     "You know, someone to direct the play," Ramoose explained.

     "I know what a director is, Ramoose," Trini said. "When do I start?"

     "You're interested?" Puppy asked.

     "Interested? This could be my big break!" Trini exclaimed. "I can make this play a masterpiece! I'll be discovered!"

     "Slow down," SeaZ0ne said. "You don't have any theatrical experience."

     "You have to start somewhere," Trini declared.

     "Trini'd be a great director," Ramoose said faithfully.

     "Alright, well, we can go see Miss Dill about it tomorrow before school," SeaZ0ne said. "I'm sure she'll have an opinion on it."

**********

"That's wonderful news!" Miss Dill exclaimed the next morning. "I'm so relieved; I was beginning to think we'd never find someone."

     "Well, I'm happy we could help," SeaZ0ne said, shaking Miss Dill's paw.

     "Oh, you did, you did. I'm sure Trini will make a great director."

     "Do you have a copy of the script?" Trini asked. "I want to see what I have to work with."

     "Yes, of course," the Zafara said, rummaging around in her desk. "Just a moment. Have it right… here," she pulled a stack of papers out and handed it to Trini. "We have high hopes for this year's production."

     "When do auditions begin?" Trini asked.

     "Well, we were planning n today after school," the Zafara said. "Does that work for you?"

     "You bet," Trini said. "See you then."

     "Sorry about that," SeaZ0ne said once the Faellie had left the room. "She tends to get wrapped up in her role."

     "A true actress," Miss Dill said in admiration.

     "Ummm. Right. See you later then," SeaZ0ne said as she exited the room. "Good luck!"

**********

"I don't know who wrote this," Trini said, scratching out a line and scribbling something in the margin, "but they sure did drag the story out."

     SeaZ0ne laughed. "I'm sure it isn't as easy to write as it is to read."

     "Hmph," Trini grunted. "A Kougra is taken in and raised by a Fire Faerie. The genius. Well, I've got to go to auditions now. Anyone could play these parts in their sleep, so I don't see much point, but I do have responsibilities to keep."

     "If you don't like the material, you could always quit," SeaZ0ne reminded her.

     "I am not a quitter," Trini said stubbornly, closing the script and picking up a pair of star-shaped glasses. "Besides, I was born to be a star."

     "Well, you can't mess with fate," SeaZ0ne said.

     "I'm off!" Trini exclaimed. "Let's see what these pets can do!"

**********

"This is Jester, here to audition for the role of Jopper," Miss Dill said, leading an orange Kougra into the room before exiting again.

     "Okay," Trini said. "Show me what you've got. Get acting."

     "My name is Jopper," the Kougra said dramatically, "and I was just a cub when-"

     "Okay, that's good," Trini interrupted.

     "What did I do wrong?" He asked in confusion.

     "Nothing. It was perfect," Trini said. "You got the part." Before the stunned Kougra could say anything Trini hollered, "Next!"

     "I-I'm Karo…"

     "I'm Lance…"

     "I'm Coop…"

     "NEXT! NEXT! NEXT!"

     "Gosh, none of these pets can act," Trini mumbled to herself. "I'm getting desperate.

     "Here's Puppy_Trix auditioning for the part of Pewter, the Fire Faerie."

     "Hey, Trini! How's it going? Enjoying life as a star?" Puppy asked.

     "Don't get me started," Trini groaned. "You've got the part."

     "Huh?" Puppy said.

     "You're dependable, I know I can count on you," Trini explained. "Your classmates… they can't act."

     "Um, thank you?" Puppy said.

     "Uh-huh. Next!"

     Two hours and countless auditions later, Trini lay on the floor in exhaustion. "This is going to be a disaster," she muttered.

**********

"Okay, I expect you pets to be on your best behavior," Miss Dill said at rehearsals the next day. "After all, we've only got two days to rehearse."

     "What?" Trini said. "Two days?"

     "That's right. Two days," Miss Dill repeated. "The final performance is on Friday."

     "Friday? And today's Wednesday…" Trini counted off the days on her paw. "That leaves us two days to rehearse."

     "That's what I said. Anyway, I'll just be next door if you need me," Miss Dill said. "I have a ton of papers to grade." And with that she left Trini alone in the classroom with the twenty stars of her 'masterpiece'.

     "Okay," Trini sighed. "Laydi and Jexter I want you two to play out the scene where Kemp (Laydi) and Jopper (Jexter) buy ice cream and discuss their futures. Laydi, you should be worried because Jopper wants to forget about an education and go live with the faeries in Faerieland. Jexter, you should be trying to convince Kemp that it's a good idea. Understand?"

     The Uni and Kougra nodded.

     "Good. Action!" Trini called.

     "Jopper, you're making a huge mistake."

     "Only if you consider the best decision I've ever made a huge mistake."

     "But to throw away your education?"

     "CUT!" Trini hollered. "That was awful! You two sound like a couple of…of…oh, it was just terrible! Try again. This time with more emotion."

     "Jopper... you're making a huge mistake."

     "CUT!" Trini exclaimed, interrupting the Uni. "You're acting! Don't! Feel the material!"

     "Okay," Laydi nodded.

     "Jopper, why are you doing this?" She burst out. "You're making a big mistake!"

     "CUT!"

     "Now what?" Laydi groaned.

     "You're not ACTING!"

     "YOU TOLD ME NOT TO!" The Uni yelled back in frustration.

     "I can't do this right now," Trini said. "New scene. Puppy, you're Pewter, the Fire Faerie. You're telling Jopper how proud you are of him. Take your lines slow and make them meaningful. Action!"

     "Jopper, you know how proud I am of you, right? You've turned out to be a fine Kougra-"

     "Cut! Can...you...hear...yourself…Puppy? You're…talking…so…slow…"

     "You told me to go slow," Puppy said calmly.

     "Not that slow," Trini clarified.

     The rest of the afternoon was spent bouncing from scene to scene, while Trini tried to piece the play together. Rather unsuccessfully, I might add. It was a good thing the pets had already memorized their lines, because little was accomplished in the long length of time they rehearsed.

**********

"I'm going to bed," Trini said immediately after she arrived home that night.

     "How was the rehearsal?" SeaZ0ne asked from the kitchen.

     "Stressful," Trini groaned before retreating to her room.

     Puppy and Ramoose, who had come in after the Faellie, met SeaZ0ne in the kitchen.

     "Why'd we tell Trini?" Puppy asked regretfully.

     "Was it really that bad?" SeaZ0ne asked.

     Ramoose shrugged. "Trini's a strict director. I'm glad I'm just in charge of pulling the curtain.

     "The rest of the pets are calling her a tyrant," Puppy said.

     "Oh, boy," SeaZ0ne said. "She's being the usual Trini, then?"

     "You got it."

**********

The next day the cast of 'Jopper's Jaunt', as the play was titled, met once again after school. It was, in fact, their last day to rehearse and the distraught pets ran around in a frenzy anxiously tearing the room apart in search of their costumes.

     "Everyone, STOP!" Trini shouted. The room suddenly became dead quiet, scattered with frozen figures of pets. "We'll run through the entire play in ten minutes. Count them, ten," Trini announced. "Be in costume and ready to go. Okay, get ready."

     The room unfroze and the pets began their search once more.

     "Um, Trini?" Puppy asked timidly. She stood before the Faellie wearing a long auburn wig and silky red dress.

     "Oh," Trini said, grimacing. "You look awful."

     Puppy frowned. "Gee, thanks. But I really need to talk to you. Do you think we're going to be ready by tomor-"

     "Look at these wings," Trini went on, pulling at a flimsy flap taped onto the back of the Gelert's dress. It fell off and Trini said, "We really need better costumes."

     "Well, if you would leave my wings alone," Puppy said. "But really, Trini, if you need help…"

     "I'm doing just fine," Trini said. "Now who's in charge of costumes?"

     "Trini, it's not important," Puppy said.

     "Well, we can't have a one-winged faerie now can we?"

     "Oh, boy," Puppy said, walking away. "Faeries save us."

     The final rehearsal went considerably better than the first, but Trini had an opinion on everything. One pet talked too soft, another shouted. Where she should have been focused on just having it run smoothly she was focused on the little, less important aspects.

     Puppy knew something had to be done if the play and Trini's ego were to be salvaged. (Trini was even more unbearable when something didn't go her way. She blamed it on the weather before she blamed herself.) So, Puppy figured, drastic times called for drastic measures and she spread the word for everyone to meet before school the next morning. Everyone except Trini.

**********

"Five minutes till show time!" Miss Dill called. It was Friday evening and it was now or never. Either the play would be a huge success or a gigantic disaster. Puppy had secretly taken things into her own paws that morning, but didn't feel like she had made much of a difference.

     The cast was lining up behind the curtain, getting on their marks and everyone was a basket of nerves. On the other side of the curtain a sea of chairs was filled with owners, eager to see their pets perform.

     "Okay, Trini," Miss Dill said. "You're up. Go give a little introduction." She gave the Faellie a gentle push through the curtain and onto the stage.

     "Heh," Trini said wringing her paws in front of the crowd. "Well, thank you all for coming to this production. There will be no refunds," there was a murmur of laughter and Trini went on. "I was… lucky," she grimaced, "…enough to be hired as director. Miss Pickle has a great class. So let's hear it for them! Ramoose it's curtain time!" With that, Trini flew off stage and took her seat in the front row beside SeaZ0ne while Ramoose pulled the curtain and the play began.

     It got off to a rocky start, with a few pets forgetting their lines, but while it was not overly dramatic it was still well done and to the point. The whole time Trini sat slouched in her chair, her face scrunched up. SeaZ0ne kept giving her funny looks, but when the play ended Trini heaved a sigh of relief and was the first to stand up and applaud. Things could have gone much worse.

     "Good job!" SeaZ0ne said, patting the Faellie on the back. "You managed to pull it off!"

     "Of course I did," Trini said, wiping the sweat off her forehead. "Did you ever doubt me?"

     SeaZ0ne laughed. Trini would always be Trini. Director or not.

**********

Backstage Miss Dill smiled gratefully at Puppy. "Thanks for saving us."

"I didn't," Puppy said. "Trini would have done fine without me."

THE END

Author's Note: I hope you enjoyed the story! I'm always open to Neomails so please feel free to give me a holler!


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