Tom Hiddleston Imagines

Imagine 8

~Imagine~
You get ready for your first day of theater class. You wanted to be an actress and your class was supposed to be able to get you up to par with the professional standards. You walk into the theater and bump into someone. You look up to find a pair of beautiful blue eyes.
"Are you alright, darling?" He asks in a thick British accent.
If his looks weren't enough for you to find him attractive, the accent definitely did it.
"Darling?" He asks worriedly.
"Yes, thank you," you reply quickly as you rush into class.
He walks to the front of the room as you take in his appearance. Oh my god, that's Tom Hiddleston.
"Morning class, I will be your teacher. Now I must see how well you can act. If you can nail a Shakespeare passage then you can definitely nail anything else. If your expressions and understanding is good, you'll be able to act it out well," he says smiling.
He looks straight at you.
"What's your name?" He asks pointing at you.
"Y/N, sir," you reply.
"Well Y/N, come on up here," he says motioning you towards him.
He hands you a script.
JULIET
Ay me!
ROMEO
She speaks:
O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art
As glorious to this night, being o'er my head
As is a winged messenger of heaven
Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes
Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him
When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds
And sails upon the bosom of the air.
JULIET
O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo?
Deny thy father and refuse thy name;
Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,
And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
ROMEO
[Aside] Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?
JULIET
'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,
Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part
Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!
What's in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet;
So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
Retain that dear perfection which he owes
Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name,
And for that name which is no part of thee
Take all myself.
ROMEO
I take thee at thy word:
Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized;
Henceforth I never will be Romeo.
The whole class stares in awe as you two finish the reenactment of the memorable scene. You were definitely going to be coming to class on time every day.
-End of Imagine-