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Photos of Keke Palmer’s debut as Cinderella will bring tears to your eyes

Keke Palmer took the stage Tuesday night as the title character in Broadway’s Cinderella, marking the first time an African-American actress has played the role on theater’s biggest stage. 

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favorite fictional females | belle french (once upon a time)

"There aren’t a lot of opportunities for women in this land to show what they can do. To see the world, to be heroes. So when you arrived, that was my chance. I always wanted to be brave. I figured, do the brave thing, and bravery would follow.”

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"I heard you like punk rock! Me too!  We probably have SO MUCH in common! ...Sarah and Sarah!!!"

Welcome to the trip (+5)

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"What are you doing here?"

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OOC: I just wanted to say I'm SO sorry I haven't been active at all, I've been completely swamped with my sister's wedding and planning everything from activities at the bachelorette party to the punch at the reception. The wedding was yesterday- and I am exhausted. I will do any replies I need to do ASAP.

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Alison looked up at her friend, finding herself surprised at the question. Did she really think that Alison would be living in a place this huge by herself? The idea was daunting; she still felt like she barely knew the place, despite being here for as long as she had.

“Yes,” she said, brows furrowing just slightly. “There’s—” she did a quick count in her head, hoping that she didn’t forget anyone. “There’s twelve of us that live here. This place is huge. Even though there are so many of us living here it doesn’t feel crowded at all. In fact, it can feel so quiet sometimes when everyone is doing their own thing it almost feels empty from time to time.” The thought took her aback. She hadn’t thought about that detail before, but now that she voiced it she realized that it was very true.

“I haven’t scared you, have I?” Alison asked, putting a hand over Sarah’s where it still rested on her shoulder.

Sarah thought for a minute, so close, there are these people, these, clones. Any moment one could walk in or Ali could introduce her to them. It just seems so... surreal. "No, I'm not afraid, just, they're so close. It's a little strange to consider, but, I- I'm sure I'll get used to it." She added the last part mostly for Ali's benefit, who looked like her heart was about to pound out of her chest and her eyes about to pop out of her head.

"Twelve." Sarah breathed in slowly, figuring out what to say was difficult. Then something caught the corner of Sarah's eye, something beside Alison's foot. Sarah's heart stopped.

"Oh my god, Alison. DOn't move!" Sarah gulped and inched backward onto the bed, "There's a spider on your shoe."

Let Us Go Then, You and I || Alison & Sarah Stubbs

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SO THE LAPTOP I USE IS LIKE BROKEN AND IT MAKES REPLYING VERY DIFFICULT UGH

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Sarah smiled softly and rested a hand on her friend's shoulder, knowing that she would take time to answer all the questions that she had. And more were bussing in her brain like flies. 'Why? Who created them? Who is the original? How is it possible?' Sarah held her tongue. Answers will come in time.

"Wow. Clones. Sisters, even. Any you're so- you're so family, uh, oriented." She was stuttering but only because of the shock. She wondered what they looked like. They probably have the same face of course, but they could dress differently, have different hairstyles, even different hair colors. She imagined a blonde Alison in beachwear.  That  would just be so strange.

Sarah lost her train of thought and looked down, "Wait, are some of them.. here? Like right now?"

Let Us Go Then, You and I || Alison & Sarah Stubbs

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Sarah shivered a little, she had met several of the clones by now, but it still always seemed to take her off guard, how alike they looked to Alison. That will take some getting used to.  Helena seemed pretty good at her English, but still had a strong accent. 'I wonder where she learned,' Sarah thought.

"Now, now, aren't you so polite! I'll have you know I made lots of extra food so there is plenty to eat that you can help yourself to. Also I thought maybe we could do some crafts and such, necklace and bracelet making, and maybe coloring. Oh it'll be so fun!" Sarah rushed the words out quickly and got excited as she spoke. This kind of thing was right up her ally. She looked at Helena again, no shiver this time, and smiled. She was so happy that she had this opportunity to make another friend, despite the nervousness of the situation. "Oh come here," she said with a big smile, taking Helena in her arms and hugging her tight, only stopping when she realized that the poor thing had stiffened like a board. "So sorry! I'm a very affectionate person."

Helena was quiet and looking around the front room from the door. "Oh what am I thinking? Do come in!" Sarah stepped to the side and let Helena in the room, shutting the door behind her. 'This will be fun', she told herself.

Sequined Sheep || Sarah Stubbs & Helena

Helena looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was brushed. Her teeth were brushed. Her face was washed. And the rest of her too. She showered this morning, and got clean clothes. She was going to visit Alison’s friend Sarah. Her sestra said it would be good for her to make friends and she could not be with sestra because Sarah had things to do and did not want her wandering the house by herself. That was silly, but it was alright. It was sestra. So she would do what she wanted. patting the mitror—it was so nice to look at herself and not think of the others, to look andd not be scolded for vanity—she hurried from the room.

Humming, to herself, she went to the car. Martin was driving her. Sarah would get her when she was done. Martin kept looking at her. He was scared.. Of her. Good. He was mean to her. Wouldn’t t tell her where Vada Tavares lived. He should be scared. He deserved it. She smiled and he stopped looking. She giggled. Good. It was not nice to be stared at.

The car stopped. It was time. Calling, “Thank you, Martin,” she waved and got out of the car..She went up to the door. Pressed the button,like Sarah taught her, but omly once, like sestra said. Any more and it would be annoying, Sarah said. When the door opened, she said the words she’d said over and over all morning in her head. “Hello. My name is Helena. Thank you for having me. I will behave. I will not make trouble. Or mess. Or eat all your food. I promise.”