Start rehearsing

You begin your rehearsals, running through lines, practicing dance moves and singing lyrics. Your singing isn't great and you don't really know how to dance, but your audience is mainly horny chicks and your bare chest is showing, so that's good. Plus, to be fair, the other actors are putting in more work and they've got more talent, so you just gotta be passably watchable and you'll get through it. Katie's wisecracks and dancing tests to draw the eye in most scenes and compared to her, your constant complaints for a smoke break are far easier to listen to than her constant questions and jokes.

There's some stumbles, some forgotten lines, a few squeaky songs and at one point, Debbie trips over a wire and reveals her bright purple panties when her shorts slip down, but other than that, its actually a pretty solid piece of work. There's a fair few laughs, the songs are still catchy and even having gone through the story a dozen times, you're still pretty interested.

For most of it, that is. Admittedly, you get fairly bored towards the end, and find yourself stepping off at the requirement for a background change, stepping backstage and drawing a flask from your backup. You lean back on the wall, exhausted as you have a few long sips of your rum.

Caoimhe appears around the backstage, walking towards you. You quickly slip your flask in your back pocket, smiling.

"Hey, boo! I was just grabbing a drink of water, I'm feeling really thirsty 'cause..."

"I saw the flask, Jack."

"Oh, shit. Alright," you shrug, taking out the flask and taking another sip. "My bad."

"It's OK. You really helped me out earlier, and I appreciate it. Come on, its your last scene."

"Yeah, alright, I got this," you nod, heading back onto the stage.

Running through the last of your few lines, defeating Jafar and marrying Jasmine, you bring the play to a final close. After giving a big bow, a feeling of pride grows in your stomach as the applause breaks out from the crew, Caoimhe clapping loudest of all with a frantic pace as Beth loudly whoops.

"Great job, girls! And Jack!" Beth yells.

"Maybe we are ready for opening night, guys!" Caoimhe beams happily. "Alright, you guys know the drill. Practice those lines, redo those dances in the mirror and make sure you have that beat right! We're going to do so well!"

With that, the bell rings, signaling the end of rehearsals and the start of dinner. You breath a sigh of relief, realizing just how hot it is in here, and how badly you'd love to get changed. You slip to one of the side rooms, slipping into a t-shirt and shorts to celebrate the warming weather, and head back into the room, your Aladdin costume in hand.

For a moment, you appreciate the last specks of changing girls, seeing a flash of side-boob and a pair of bright red panties with white polka dots as a skirt is pulled up. Then, you remember its Wednesday, which means its burger night at the cafeteria.