After finding out my role, I looked at the rest of the cast list. I was married to a freshman. Yes, there was four long years separating us, but in the end age did not matter. Mort McNulty was played by Jacob. He was a nice kid. The hardest part of channeling my inner Tricia was interacting with my fake husband. We did not have a lot of similarities and he was a tough nut to crack. The kid barely talked. What made interacting with Jacob on stage a little easier was the fact that we were acting. I acted like I liked him. I acted like we were married. I acted like I knew what I was doing. We only had a month to act like we were married and we were doing a lot worse than those ’90 Day Fiancé’ people. By the time the show dates came around we were at more of a first date type relationship rather than a married with kids couple. Not only did I have to deal with a new husband, I also had to learn to work with a new director. Our school had just put the kibosh on the previous drama teacher, so we ended up with a new one. Mrs. Birmingham is her name. She is a very wonderful lady. Throughout the year our bond grew stronger and she became my role model. Mrs. Birmingham had a new tactic to directing and I really dug it. She actually got on stage and helped us become the characters we were given. Morphing into Tricia was easier than I expected after guidance from Mrs. Birmingham. At the closing of the show I lost my new husband, but I did not lose the most important aspect of theatre, my new
After finding out my role, I looked at the rest of the cast list. I was married to a freshman. Yes, there was four long years separating us, but in the end age did not matter. Mort McNulty was played by Jacob. He was a nice kid. The hardest part of channeling my inner Tricia was interacting with my fake husband. We did not have a lot of similarities and he was a tough nut to crack. The kid barely talked. What made interacting with Jacob on stage a little easier was the fact that we were acting. I acted like I liked him. I acted like we were married. I acted like I knew what I was doing. We only had a month to act like we were married and we were doing a lot worse than those ’90 Day Fiancé’ people. By the time the show dates came around we were at more of a first date type relationship rather than a married with kids couple. Not only did I have to deal with a new husband, I also had to learn to work with a new director. Our school had just put the kibosh on the previous drama teacher, so we ended up with a new one. Mrs. Birmingham is her name. She is a very wonderful lady. Throughout the year our bond grew stronger and she became my role model. Mrs. Birmingham had a new tactic to directing and I really dug it. She actually got on stage and helped us become the characters we were given. Morphing into Tricia was easier than I expected after guidance from Mrs. Birmingham. At the closing of the show I lost my new husband, but I did not lose the most important aspect of theatre, my new