[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b] Gymnasium -- First Sub-basement [/color][/center][hr][hr]

Antoinette sat on a floor cushion in front of a wide arrange of set pieces. One paint brush sat between her teeth, while the other was flicking back and forth along a screen that would be used as a background for one of the indoor scenes to Beauty and The Beast. Paint covered her hands, her pants and even a few places on her face from where she absentmindedly brushed her hair back or a particularly annoying itch on her nose. In the background, a flute trilling could be heard through the speakers that filled the gym. Antoinette had the music on repeat since she started first thing this morning. 
When Dean first approached her to do set design for his play, Antoinette was overcome with shock and joy. She had a rocky start coming to a place that was so well versed in each other and well made friendships but luckily, Antoinette was able to make a few good friends, including her roommate Carolina. 
Her nose twitched back and forth while she added more blue to the darkened bedroom scene of the Beast. The bed of course would be part of the true set but this showed more of the castle beyond the window. The scene of rain and chaos would be used when Belle, or Allison would enter the bedroom for her first time and when the Beast, Pietro, would enter and destroy the room near the end of the play. She had just started this scene for earlier this day she had just finished the village scene, which was currently drying completely on the far left wall. She had taken some artistic creativity in her village scene and added a few well known French birds. Books laid out behind her, open to various pictures of birds that she had used in order to get every detail that she could. Even the paintings and drawings Antoinette had in her room, no matter what they were, they always contained at least one bird.
Absentmindedly, Antoinette started to hum along to the songs as they continued to play on repeat. She hardly noticed her stomach grumbling as she worked, having completely forgotten about needing to eat supper. Other than her big breakfast, she had merely had a simple ham sandwich at lunch.