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A Life of a Barbie 1
This is my first story, I would like to hear from you! I'm not fluent in
English, some sections of text were translated by the Google translator,
someone who likes to stay interested in the history review it, I would
greatly appreciate it!
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A naughty sunshine came through the small gap between the dark curtains
and bathed the room with its glow so inconvenient on a Saturday morning.
The boy who was lying in that bed spacious and comfortable many had
thought to get up and put an end to that, but his bed was especially
roomy and comfortable this morning. He looked at his watch which was on
the cabinet beside the bed, still eight minutes for nine hours, the boy
swore silently, he felt bad for having up so early on a Saturday morning,
all the fault of that ray of sunshine thought for the hundredth time in
getting up and resolve the issue, but he knew that once agreed, could not
get back to sleep, not that morning ...
The boy then decided to let your mind wander to wherever they wished, he
also loved to do so, lying freely knowing that he had nothing to do, no
problem to solve, nothing ... it also was not working that morning, he
swore once more. He then stared at the table that was on the right side
of the room was a beautiful table made of dark wood, she was on her
computer, a large collection of CDs and some pads of paper, the boy
stared at the table with anger, it was very strange, since it was only
one table. The situation became even stranger when he picked up his watch
again and threw it full force into the table, the clock hit the nail on
the stack of papers that were on the mobile, spreading them across the
floor of the room. For whatever reason, that the boy left satisfied, but
only for a moment, the sunshine, it was agreed that, illuminated with
more intensity at the center of the room, the same place where a pack of
paper that looked quite with a script had fallen on the cover of supposed
script, which was very well lit, you could read the title: "A Life of
Barbie" ...
The kid who just met was called John Klein, and as we shall see, he had
many reasons to be angry at your desk, or rather than anger was on the
table, as strange as that may seem.
John loved his name, not that he thought too beautiful or something, but
he loved hearing his name simply because it usually comes accompanied by
a compliment. John was a very popular boy at his school, and he loved it.
John was an actor, a very good actor, let us say in passing, he was the
star of the theater company at her school. But it did not happen
overnight, as he liked to point out, it took much effort, sweat ... the
truth is that John had made a number of extraordinary pieces for someone
with seventeen. He had already played a mercenary, a poet, an athlete,
among many others, always receiving great public acclaim. John had a very
precise method of working, he really lived the character, trying to
understand their minds, their habits, their mannerisms. John had spent
months preparing for a live character, this was his great quality ... but
he also had his faults.
Mary Wilde was also a girl with talent, he wrote his first story in five
years, just weeks after learning to write, to the seven he wrote his
first play, and at ten, had made almost fifty. He had met John at twelve,
when he was transferred to his school. She still recalled with relish how
he had pretended to be stuttering by two weeks, he had played so well
that nobody in the school suspected she was faking it when it turned out,
Mary was so impressed with his talent that he immediately invited him to
participate in their next show. John was a great actor, and Mary knew
very well, he knew that with the characters she created were far more
interesting, they were a great duo, but unfortunately John seemed to be
forgetting that.
Mary had realized that success was rising to his head to John lately, he
was not funny that the same boy she had known he was getting cocky and
arrogant, this was bad because it could end his promising career, then
Mary decided he needed to learn a lesson ...
On Friday, a day before that unfortunate morning, John came in confident
in her school, all on the road greeted him, everyone stopped what they
were doing to look at it all ... and he loved it, loved the same way
every day. He then headed for the stairs that led to the second floor of
the building, he knew his friends would be there, and hopefully some fans
also appear for an autograph.
When arrived, John soon located the people who waited, were all there,
Linda, his beautiful girlfriend with green eyes long black hair, Mary,
short blond hair and red glasses, Brian, a boy, a little lower than with
John Asian descent and Pete, a rock musician with many piercings.
"John!" Linda said hugging her boyfriend.
"How are you dear? And you guys?"
"I have a new character for you!" Mary said before anyone could say
anything.
"It's about time!" John said drawing laughter from his friends."
"But actually I do not know if you can do it."
"This is ridiculous! I can do anything!"
"But that's different, man," said Brian.
"Yes, I think you will not be able!" said Pete.
It began to irritate John, who were they to say that he could not play a
character?
"Why do not you just talk about the play?" said John.
"Are you sure?" Linda said mischievously.
"Of course!"
"All right! Then see the script, 'said Mary passing the paper to John."
He read the title, The Life of a Barbie, he did not like that, that story
could have that name? When read the synopsis he liked even less, the
piece would be based on the life of a girl of fifteen, a girl is
extremely feminine, almost a doll ...
"And what would my character? I would be the boyfriend of this girl?"
John asked.
"Oh No! That would be pretty easy, right?" said Mary."
"So?"
"I want you to be a girl, you Barbie!"
John was stunned, stared at his friends and his girlfriend, everyone
seemed to be having so much fun.
"What a joke is this?"
"There is no joke John, I want you to read a girl."
"But that's not possible!"
"Really? You want me to cite the actors who have interpreted the female
characters? But ..."
"What?"
"I understand your fear. Only great actors have interpreted women,
perhaps you think that is not up."
"Of course I am!"
"Then accept the character."
John was speechless again."
"Do you agree?" he asked Linda.
"Of course! So we can maybe even go shopping together!"
Everyone laughed again."
"I need to think."
"You have until Monday, 'said Mary."
"All right, I ... I go to class ..."
"Agent can see, Barbie! 'Said Pete generating a new wave of laughter that
made John mad."
Back to Saturday morning, John was thinking about everything. How could
he do that piece? It would be a girl, a girl of fifteen, it would be
humiliating ... On the other hand, if he refused the character, his
ability as an actor would be questioned, Mary certainly count for all,
that would be even more humiliating ... He then made his decision without
much thought, he grabbed his cell phone and called Mary.
"Hello?"
"This is John. I accept."
"Good day to you too!"
"This is no time for jokes."
"All right! Then you'll even be Barbie?"
"Yes"
"You what that means, right? The clothes, makeup, high heels ..."
"I know!"
"And yet you accept?"
"I have already said yes!"
"Great! Then on Monday we will begin preparation."
"How so?"
"You need to get into character! Understand your mind, you know how ..."
"And how long until the debut of the play?"
"Well, that depends on you, but do not worry your head about it, I think
we have a long way to go, Barbie ..."
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