Tellios was in the theatre early in the morning before his class and even doing some cleaning from the show they just had. Though the class was supposed to do it... He took it upon himself to do it. Trying to clean the place as fast as possible while still trying to figure out where stuff should go. He was the head of the technical crew for the school in terms of theatre work, though he was sure that no one would like a robot walking around. Tiny spider like robots crawling around like skin. As he was taking apart the set and laying the pieces against the wall. The sounds of power tools echoed in the empty halls as he spoke to himself.
"Well, seems like no one is here. This should be fine. I need to get this done."
Keeping up his pace he eventually got the set pieces on the ground in the audience so he could get them to the storage room that wasn't too far from the theatre. Taking a moment to look at the stage with probs strewn about from the actors tossing them around and the other technicians enjoying themselves. He shook his head.
"I may have my job cut out for me.. Maybe i should leave the props for them." He said. He then had an idea. He locked the door to the auditorium as he started to move around. Doing odd work like sweeping and mopping the stage. Before taking out the genie lift. And powering it using himself as a plug on his back. he looked almost tied to the machine as he raised it.
He started to fix lights, change bulbs and try to get things onstage back to the way they were. Though...
It was hard for him to do so on his own. They had taken the wireless for the lighting board out so he had no control from himself so he just eyeballed it and on his way down to move...
He heard something. He wasn't sure what.
"Well, seems like no one is here. This should be fine. I need to get this done."
Keeping up his pace he eventually got the set pieces on the ground in the audience so he could get them to the storage room that wasn't too far from the theatre. Taking a moment to look at the stage with probs strewn about from the actors tossing them around and the other technicians enjoying themselves. He shook his head.
"I may have my job cut out for me.. Maybe i should leave the props for them." He said. He then had an idea. He locked the door to the auditorium as he started to move around. Doing odd work like sweeping and mopping the stage. Before taking out the genie lift. And powering it using himself as a plug on his back. he looked almost tied to the machine as he raised it.
He started to fix lights, change bulbs and try to get things onstage back to the way they were. Though...
It was hard for him to do so on his own. They had taken the wireless for the lighting board out so he had no control from himself so he just eyeballed it and on his way down to move...
He heard something. He wasn't sure what.