Since this is one of the only sites that appears to work on my computer I shall put up a part of the Dracula script that I wish to audition for =D So enjoy.
Lucy's room. Sunset. A bed & a large window are prominent. Long, thick black drapes frame the window. Mina sits on the edge of the bed, holding a business notebook. Lucy sits in the middle of the bed, listening to Mina. Sound of a clock ticking.
MINA: And that way, after we are married, I'll be able to serve as Jonathon's stenographer --
LUCY: Mm hmm.
MINA: I will write down his thoughts in shorthand --
LUCY: Mm hmm.
MINA: Then, later, transcribe them onto a typewriter -- and therefore be of great help to him in his work as a solicitor.
LUCY: How fascinating. (Lucy gradually stands on the bed, behind Mina. Mina does not notice, referring still to her notebook.)
MINA: He is keeping a journal of his business abroad --
LUCY: A journal? Really? (Lucy has pulled a sheet up from the bed and is wearing it like a cape. Mina remains unaware.)
MINA: Yes, in shorthand. And, when he returns I shall put my new training to work.
LUCY: I see. (Lucy stands behind Mina, looking down at her threateningly.)
MINA: I've been practicing very hard. Shorthand is a more difficult art than many people realize. It requires a -- (Lucy whips her "cape" over Mina, and pounces on her.)
LUCY: Be mine be mine forever! (Mina screams, then they both begin laughing and giggling as they roll around on the bed. Lucy is tickling Mina.)
MINA: Lucy, stop it --
LUCY: I won't stop till you put an end to all this talk of shorthand and journals and business --
MINA: I haven't seen you in months. I thought you'd --
LUCY: So don't talk to me of numbers and letters. Tell me about you heart.
MINA: My heart is resolute.
LUCY: Forget your heart. Tell me of your body. Tell me what thoughts of Jonathon do to your skin and your blood and your bones --
MINA: Lucy, you're shameful --
LUCY: Then shame me. You're my one true girlfriend. You alone can talk to me of the things that dare not leave this room. (Lucy touches Mina's face, tenderly.) Please. (Silence. Mina stares at her.) Very well. You've become a practical young woman, about to marry a man who leaves you cold.
MINA: No. Not cold. (Smiles a bit.) Not cold at all. (Lucy moves in closer to her.) Sometimes I think of his touch and my hands tremble. My lips become wet. I can feel my heart beating in y throat.
LUCY: (A devilish, delicious smile.) Oh, Mina ...
MINA: He's only been gone a week, and already I ache for him. (Subtext about Harker) When a letter arrives from him, his words make my hopes sing.
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Magikarp! Use your **** attack!
i really appreciate it ^____^ 
and LOL at your profile pic! 
i love it!
... I'm gonna stalk u too... >=3 *watch*
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