The 1st Annual JA Awards Presentation!

[Dances With Rolls]

Rollie and Sam were in their kitchen... Rollie tennis-racketing potatos, and Sam ironing grilled cheese.

"Sigh... this is such a lovely day, Sam," Rollie said, happily. "But I can't help thinking I've forgotten something."

"Let me check.." Sam replyed, putting down the iron. He walked over to the calendar.. "Hmm... poker game at 3:00 with Benny and the gang..."

"Oh, he cancled that."

"Well, there seems to be nothing else... oh smeep."

"What??" Rollie asked, worried.

"JAAS wouldn't happen to stand for JA Award Show, would it??"

Rollie's eyes widened.

"SMEEP!!!"


As quick as a wink, Sam striaghtened his polka dot tie and put on his tall black top hat. Rollie threw on her long silk polka dot dress she'd been saving for such an occation.


Back at the awards show, the angels were starting to get worried.

"Where could Rollie be? I know she wouldn't want to miss this." LM&M said.

"Oh dear... I think I've found her." DB said, smiling. The angels turned to the nearest window.

Rollie and Sam swung by on a swinging thing outside.

"I'm so [swing] sorry!" Rollie cryed. "We [swing] made it!"


They flew threw the window, and landed right next to LM&M and Edward.

"Phew!" Sam said. "Well, that was fun!"

;D

[Dangerbabe]

Hey, everyone's looking soooo good! ;D

Batty, did you say I'm wanted? Erm..okay...any idea what it's about? No? Okay. I'll be right back.

Guided by Gabe on her wrist communicator, DB heads quickly out of the auditorium.

[Sedoo]

Sedoo arriving late as usual opens the door to her taxi and stumbles out Don Juan right behind her. She regains her blance and smilies sheepishly at the camera peopel and gives a shy little wave. "My limo never showed had to call a taxi. So much for service..." She muttered. Don Juan nodded as he straighted his tie and adjusted his drmatic cape over his suit to lay right.

Sedoo pushed her curled black hair out of her face and burhed imaginarty lint off her versace dress. (The one that has a crorset liek top tied iwth the ribbon) In black tied with blood red ribbon.

With that Sedoo and Don Juan Headed downt he red carpet Don juan with his arm draped around SEdoo'd shoulders. They were so blinded byt he continous flashs of the camera that they didn't see or hear the angry cabbie chases them demanding cab fare. ;D

[DCS03 (Iggy)]

Iggy spots the latecomers and tuts. "wow you got here even later than me!" Iggy said smiling as she waved them over to the two empty seats infront of her.

[The Caribbean Crusader]

The red carpet has started to slow down. Most of the Angels amd Johnnys had made their entrances... plus a few robots and EAs to boot. ET and Spencer, DBC and Roux, HH and Wade, DD and Dean, Bella and Donnie, and HoHo and Ichabod all made equally spectaular entrances and were now seated in the comfortable theater. In fact, there was only one Angel missing... and the crowd was starting back up again, flashbulbs alight.

"It's CC and Jack!! The Fearless Leader herself, and everyone's favorite pirate! They've finally arrived! And fashionably late even! Let's see what they're wearing..."

The two pirates descend from what could only be described as a parade float dressed to look like a pirate ship and step onto the red carpet. They are both dressed from head to toe in their finest piratical regalia, from shiny black knee-high boots to large feathered hats... and lots of jewelry. Jack and CC make their way down the carpet, with stops for photos and hugs, an into the theater where the ceremony is about to begin...

CC looks up at Jack as they walk in, winks, and whispers, "Nice hat." He smiles and grins, "You too, luv."


And now, the show!! ;D

[Dangerbabe]

DB comes back to the awards. Cook is with her and helps her find her seat.

"You're a dear, Don Todd," she calls to him as heads back up the aisle. "So," she added, settling back into her seat. "This should be interesting. Can't wait for it to start!"

She pulls out a candyette and chews on it contentedly.

[The Caribbean Crusader]

This is the opening of the Awards Show. Please try to refrain from posting out of character. OOC comments are perfectly welcome in the thread in The Briefing Room. Gabe is in charge of keeping the show moving, so please try not to interrupt his posts. If you receive an award, then you post to accept your award and give your acceptance speech. Please do not post here looking for a winner. Do that in The Briefing Room, or by PM. Now, let's all enjoy the show!



The lights begin to dim...


The orchestra finishes warming-up and gets quiet...


The theater goes dark...


A large single spotlight shines on the stage...


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A dark hole appears in the center of the spot light, creating just a ring of light, a halo.


The halo gradually shrinks in size and slowly moves towards the back of the stage. As the dark curtain almost unnoticably opens, the halo light passes between the curatins, reaches the backdrop and makes its way up towards the ceiling.


The halo light stops at the top of the backdrop and lingers...


Then it disappears from sight.


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The black backdrop is lifted to reveal a woman with long brown hair sitting gracefully on the ground, wearing a simple, but brilliantly white, dress. She is also wearing two large feathery wings, and a bright shining halo. An Angel.


She stands and on her feet are ballet slippers. Heavenly music begins to float from the orchestra and she begins a very graceful and fluid dance. An Angelic dance... alone.


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Her dance continues for several minutes, very angelic.



Then she is joined by another Angel. This Angel has long blonde hair and blends her dance with the first's in a sort of harmony of movement.


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The two and then joined by a third, this Angel with long black hair. The duo easily becomes a trio of blended dance.


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The dance begins to evolve into something a little more dramatic. The brunette Angel steps toward the backdrop, while the blonde and black-haired Angels step toward either side. The each exit off the stage...


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The brunette Angel returns. She is carrying a blue shining symbol and dancing near the back of the stage.


The blonde Angel returns. She is also carrying a blue shining symbol, but is dancing near the left side of the stage.


The black-haired Angel returns and dances with her symbol near the right of the stage.


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Then the music builds. The Angels all begin to run to the center of the stage...



They collide in a crash of cymbals and symbols! The stage goes dark and silent.



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A single note is sustained as the small halo light reappears at the top of the backdrop.


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It makes its way back down slowly to the stage as it gradually grows to its original size, and the curtains closed behind it.


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When it reaches its starting point in the center of the stage, it makes a perfect ring around the symbol left there after the collision.

This symbol:

The halo light becomes a spotlight again, and illuminates the shining symbol...


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The three Angels return to the stage each now wearing a new symbol. The brunette, an eyepatch. The blonde, a polka-dot tie. The black-haired, a pair of sunglasses.


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They converge up on the symbol and it begins to slowly rise into the air. The spotlight and their eyes follow it upwards until it has risen out of sight.


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Suddenly, all of the stage lights burst on and the orchestra explodes into a loud and lively song. The dark curtains open to reveal 29 more Angels, each wearing their own unique symbol, dancing under the flashing lights and singing a medley of Angel-themed songs.


The three original Angels pick up the dance and the 29 join them in a fantastic, spectacular, spendiforous finale that got the entire audience on their feet dancing and singing along.


The whole thing ended with incredible pyrotechnics and various Angel suspended in the air from wires or dancing on the stage. When the final chord struck and the dancers took their ending postions, a man in tuxedo suddenly appeared in the midst of the Angels.

No one was quite sure who he was, but he strangely familiar somehow. The audience's loud cheers were stiflied as they strained to make out the face of the mysterious man. Whispers wafted through the theater, but no one had a guess as to who the handsome fellow was.


"Salutations Angels, Johnnys, and welcomed guests," he addressed the crowd, "it is lovely to be here hosting the 1st Annual Johnny's Angels Awards Show tonight. Some of you may not recognize me, but it is I, Gabriel, your faithful computer operated everything. And these lovely ladies," he said, indicating the dancing Angels behind him, "are the Fembot Ballet Troupe. Give them another hand for their balletic interpretation of the creation of JA, won't you?"

At their sudden comprehension, the crowd applauded their approval of Gabe's new look and the fembots' surprising talent for performing. This was indeed going to be a night to remember.

[Gabriel]

Gabriel waits as the appreciative applause dies off a bit before continuing his opening monologue. “Welcome, welcome, no thank you. We have made it to the end of a year. And entire year of Angels, Johnnys, sidekicks, and newbies. Companionship, mischief, good and evil. It all has had its mark on the history of this community, it only seems appropriate to pay tribute to each facet of JA in one form or another.”

He pauses to meet many of the eyes of the spectators and smiles knowingly.

“From the looks of things, it got a little rough outside. I wouldn’t believe a single one of the people present here tonight… excepting maybe the combined efforts of AJB and SS or the Fiendish Four… would start that kind of trouble. After all, we have such an Angelic and clever crowd this evening. After all, it’s in the line up.

“If one thing can be said about the list, it’s that we’ve got all sorts of wonderful acts and awards to be presented. There is music and dancing and fun to be had by all. Why, if you’re lucky, you could even wind up with a kiss from that special Johnny you’ve always admired but never got a chance to talk to.”

He winked.

“Seriously, ladies… and gents… yes, I do believe there are some gents here! Imagine that. I sure hope that it won’t be too boring for any of you, though if necessary, I implore anybody nearby to give the offending audience member a poke in the ribs if applicable. It would just be in poor taste, after all, to sleep through perhaps the biggest show of the year.

"With this in mind, what if we were to begin this performance in earnest? Our first award will be presented by a man who is no stranger to the supernatural. Whether there is life after death and other such meaningful questions wouldn’t be above his realm of reading, however, he would be more familiar with queries regarding the tail and pitchfork himself. That’s exactly why he is slated to give the award for Most Angelic Angel. Please welcome, Mr. Dean Corso!”

Gabe steps away to give Dean access to the microphone.

[Dangerbabe]

WE LOVE YOU, GABE!!!!! ;D

Okay...sorry. Just had to do it.

*whispers to Psnoo* Hey, wasn't that dance number great? So, how does Dean look?

[Gabriel]

During the applause for Dean, Gabe blows DB a kiss from the side of the stage. Psnoo has to whisper to her former mentor so the Ops Angel can catch it in time.


Dean is looking the part of a distinguished gentleman in his black tux, with his salt and pepper hair and glasses. His bad boy side shows through his fire-colored bow tie. The book dealer is no stranger to fire after his encounter with a certain not-so-angelic book. The applause subsides and Dean begins his presentation.

"I am here tonight to present the Halo for Most Angelic Angel. I can't say much about what it takes to be angelic, quite the opposite in fact. But being around so many of you Johnny's Angels had really made me see the light. I think from now on I'd like to turn over a new leaf. I'm going to be a good guy!"

The audience cheers and cheers as Dean scans the audience for his Angel, DD and gives her a wink. She winks back. He shrugs at the audience, then replies,

"Nah."

At which they all break out into laughter and more applause.

"I'm a bad boy, and that's how I'll stay. But how about these nominees? These are some very good girls. The nominees are...

The Rolling Rooster!

Dances With Rolls!

AJohnnyBabe!"

The crowd applauds each one quiets itself to hear the winner. Dean tears open the envelope.

"And the Halo goes to..."


Dean holds up the statue.



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"Dances With Rolls! C'mon Rollie, come get your halo!"



;D

[Little Miss Misfit]

Bravo Rollie!!
*LM&M cheers*

(Isn't this a day late?)

[Dangerbabe]

We're not compaining, LM&M, ya silly!

WOOOOOOOO!!! ROLLIE!!! YOU GO, GIRL!!! ;D

[DCS03 (Iggy)]

YAY! ROllie!!! WOooooooooooo!! Yo Go GIrl!!!

[CIA Agente Arenas]

"Whoo!!! Yeah, Rollie!!! ;D You da bomb!" Arenas yells through cupped hands. Xeno punches her in the shoulder playfully and gives her a warning look.

[Dangerbabe]

Hey, watch it, Xeno...no punching my former 'kicks, savvy?