PRODUCTS:
IJ X 2 sides of neck (10h00 AM)
P75 (20 mcg/spray) X 1 to throat (10h00 AM)
Hedione X 2 to back of neck (10h00 AM)
A314 regular Rev 32 X 2 small drops behind ears (10h00 AM)
Location: Audition for this year’s all-night horror events
If you recall my posts #359 and #360 about the all-night real-life simulation horror events, there will again be such a thing this fall. This time around, the organizers asked that everybody passed an audition beforehand. I’m not used to that, but without any hesitation, I accepted to play the game. So I arrived there last saturday, wearing a black hooded vest and sporting a custom half-face leather mask. I know the organizers pretty well, so they recognized me instantly. The audition was to last two hours and four persons were attending this particular segment, including me. There were two other guys and a lady. The first guy was in his mid-40s, very jolly, without much acting experience. He was impressed to be in the presence of a veteran of last-year’s events. His name his RN. The second guy, call him CA, is a guy in his early thirties and is very overweight and sporting a beard with long hair. He was jolly too. The lady was 27, was 5/10, with brown hair and a fringe, wearing all-black fishnet stockings and a not-that-long-of-a-skirt, she looked just out of a Robert Rodriguez movie. Her body was not muscular, but slim and healthy-looking. Discreet breast, but more than ok with me. When we came in, we all had forms to fill. She came in last and she looked shy. I greeted her and she said ‘Hi, I like the mask’. I’ll call her Isa. Isa confessed she was feeling nervous because of the audition and she complained her hands were sweating overtime. I told her she’d nail it and that I’d cheer for her. She made a feline smile. I was the only one wearing a costume at that point, but one of the guys had a hockeybag with him with some props.
The organizers made me start because I had experience already and they assumed I’d be good to break the ice and get the auditions going. I was feeling very confident, so I moved in front of the judges, I was somewhat having my back at the other participants. We had to prepare 2 to 3 characters and perform as each one of them. So I chose my first character. I first talked to the judges about it. Quiet. Sinister. Demented. Slightly schizophrenic. Woman addict. They asked me to act the character. I said it would be much better if I had a volunteer. Isabelle raised her hand, I smiled, and she walked up to the front, next to me. So I grabbed her, took her over to a wall and simulated I was tying her up to a tree with ropes with joined wrists over her heads, her pose was quite sexy to say the least, her butt was sticking out just a bit. So I started to hover around her, very close, giggling and raving like a madman with a low voice, I was making my best to provoke maximum cloud exposition over that period of time. I fiddled with her hair, grazed her skin very gently with my fingernails all the way down her arms, this gave her goosebumps all over. I would say things to her in a very low voice, inaudible to others, but not to her. Things like ‘you like that, don’t you’, ‘I know what you need’, ‘Come get some’, ‘You like me already’ and things like that. Character speaking, of course, but the confident guy also (lol).
At one point, I caressed the back of her neck and I reached for her ponytail and tugged lightly. She told me she could untie her hair, which she did. I then grabbed her whole hair, gently tugged it, breathed very close to her ear. I put my whole hand in her hair and started pulling all around, caressing it at the same time. She enjoyed it all the way. Her heavy deep breathing was interesting. The judges said ‘good job’. The judge woman said that she’s not sure she’d ask a second date with ‘that guy’ in real life. Isa blushed and shyly begged to differ nonverbally. It was sweet and funny. I thanked Isa for her help. We went to sit down, it was one of the guys’ turn. We were all sittitng on a square bench made of wood like 4’ X 4’. I was sitting on Isa’s side and our hips were touching, I was in reclining position so my hands was resting palm open on the bench right next to her. She did not seem to mind the proximity. One one occasion, she turned her head and looked me in the eyes with a smile, silently, I smiled back. Isa finally played her first character after the two guys, she went at the front me and as promised, I cheered her on before she started. She took a deep breath and started acting, it was not bad actually, she was impersonating an axe-wielding lady specter or something. She came back to sit afterwards but alas, it was my turn so I could not stay close to her for long that time.
I went in front to play my second character. That one very different, wordy, inquisitive, asks uneasing questions, wants answers, totally paranoid and impervious to human suffering. I once more asked for a volunteer. Sure enough, Isa smiled, got up and came out to play. I like that girl already, sure thing! So I switched right away to my character. I commanded her to get on her knees while pushing gently but firmly on her left shoulder. So she was there, standing on both her knees, with the skirt and stocking, it was a nice sight. I started asking a her a quick series of short questions with almost no pauses in between, machine-gun style. What’s your name? Last name? Where you from? Age? (uh?) What’s your age? 27, and do you feel whole yet? What you do for a living? Where? What did you want to be when you were a little girl? What did your dad want you to be? I then knelt down beside her to speak near her face and increase the impact. - What did you finally become? - Is it bearable? - When you were a kid, how did you want to die when you’d grow up? - Still think you’re in control over that right now? - The tone became more and more sinister, the smile had left her face and she was looking at the ground like she was about to cry. Of course that’s all a game, but it seemed to hit her hard emotionally. she revealed a lot about herself and it was the goal. When the judges signaled the end of my segment, she let a deep breath out and rested her head against my shoulder for a few seconds. I asked her if she was ok, she said, ‘‘damn, you’re good, you’’! She was giggling a bit yellowishly, we both got up and went back to sit down.
This time, I was sitting behind her on the big square bench. She assumed a reclining position, a bit like the one I had before, with both palm of hands open against the bench, shoulders back, her boobs sticking in front, she was reclining almost to the point of touching me, I made slow deep breathing so she knew I was there, but don’t worry, she knew and was quite comfy with that. I shaked my shirt collar a bit to cloud her up. On one occasion, she turned her head back towards me and gave me another of her tranquil smiles. I winked, smiled and gently showed I was scanning her body with due respect. The other guys played their parts. Then it was Isa’s turn again. That time, I proposed myself as her victim for kicks. I made the loud comment ‘Oh my, playing the victim, I’m just not used to that’. She was quick, aggressive, violent and quite technical, to say the least. We were both standing up and she came up from behind and pulled both my hands towards her. Damn, her grip was perfect lol. I tried loosely to free myself but I found out that by doing so, I legitly touched her boobs several times. She was not put off by it, she gave a quick tug on my hands, and I opted to fall cheek down on the floor without much pain. She climbed on my back and she pressed the aforementionned boobs against my back saying she enjoyed me in a submission position. I couldn’t help but laugh heartily. It was damn erotic in a way. When we both got up, I told her with a private tone that I’m more of the Grey type, actually. Her eyes opened wide.
The judges then made us perform by team of two against team of two. Of course, those devilish persons gave me Isa as a partner
. I couldn’t help to say aloud: ‘natural choice, we have such great chemistry!’. Isa giggled. We had like three minutes to strategize outside the room on the best way to destabilize our opponents and same for them. They started out as victims. We roughed the living shit out of them. The big guy seemed like a lost Bambi, he was frozen. The other one, a bit less, but still, we made a great performance. I acted crazy and flirty with Isa during that whole sequence to establish a Natural-Born-Killers ambiance. She answered well, bet she knows that movie. Nice sequence.
Then it was our opponents turn to try and victimize us. The judge told me secretly, outside the room, a few things before it started. She wanted me to use my experience with tough victim crowds from last year and show some hard behaviors that actors are bound to face up with. I made sure that I was a very though crowd and I somehow telepathically got Isa on the same beat as me, because she was not in the room when the judge talked to me. The guys were basically trying to get us, but they were not impressive and it was not getting anywhere on their side, eventually we simply hijacked the scene and reversed the roles. The judges seemed pretty much amused. We nailed that as well.
First thing you know, the audition was over. I picked up my stuff and my phone and I told the girl: ‘So you want me in your Facebook’. She said: ‘Sure’. She added me and I thanked her for the great chemistry. She had to leave because she had an event right after.
She contacted me two times since to chat.