Courtyard. One week later after another drama session. Students are pouring out.
Enter ROBYN and SERENA. ROBYN loiters behind a corner.
ROBYN: If she doesn't sit her ass down right now and actually hold up, I'm going to explode.
SERENA: Then we'll just have to resort to... (pulls up pen and paper). 'Hello, ma'am. Are you available for an interview with us today for The Daily Aztec?
ROBYN: Also, do interviewers talk like this?
SERENA: Unless she's in journalism class herself, then who cares?
ROBYN: Oh, but she probably won't have time for that either!
SERENA: Yeah, and if she doesn't have time, we're not coming up to her ever again.
ROBYN: Ever?
SERENA: Yeah. That would look too stalkerish. And we're not coming back every Monday and Wednesday after that. Wanna keep waiting till the fateful day she takes a seat?
ROBYN: If I don't talk to her, I swear to God I'll jump off a bridge. Girl, please sit your ass down today so I don't have to look weird.
SERENA: Wait, no, how about scootch nearer to the door. Yes, yes.
Students come out one by one.
ROBYN: I don't see her.
Enter ANELISE.
ROBYN: Duuude, dude, yo, girl! I really like your skirt!
ANELISE: (Giggles and takes out earphones) Oh!! Well, this one was from Zara, and the blouse from H&M.
ROBYN: They become you very nicely.
ANELISE: Oh, why thank you! I love your dress!
ROBYN: Oh, really? I'm glad, because I've done this whole change to my wardrobe.
ANELISE: It looks good on you.
ROBYN: Not as well as my wig... (removes wig)
ANELISE: I thought that was your real hair! I know I've seen you several times.
ROBYN: At orientation, yeah.
SERENA: And the other time when you were behind us in the Application center and I complimented your makeup. My God, I'm such a simpette.
ANELISE: Your real hair does become you.
ROBYN: I appreciate that.
ANELISE: Oh well, then! I'll see you around!
ROBYN: Yes...and say hello to Olivia for me.
ANELISE: Oh sure, I will!
ROBYN: ...you know Olivia, right? The one in your class?
ANELISE: I know like...three Olivias? Which one are you talking about?
ROBYN: The one in your classroom, right? Yeah. The one with long brunette hair, round face and big wide eyes. Really tall?
ANELISE: Ah...! I...I think that one wasn't here today? That's not Olivia.
ROBYN: Okay, just wanted to clear up it was Olivia. Actually, don't say I said hi, I wanna surprise her.
ANELISE: Oh, okay!
ROBYN: Wait, what's your name?
ANELISE: It's Anelise. Yours?
ROBYN: Robyn. You look a look like a Violet.
ANELISE: Oh, I'm happy to be associated with such a pretty name!
ROBYN: Nice to meet you, Violet – ahem, Analise!
Exit ANELISE.
SERENA: "Olivia"?! Really? That's the best name you could come up for her?
Blackout.
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Much Ado About Pudding
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