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<title>#3857 &#8212; Ms. Perking from Ms. Perking by Ava Lindt</title>
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<description>&quot;(A horrible looking teacher walks onstage with a ruler being swatted against her other thigh and a cage/container. She places the snake on the table, and then she paces back and forth across the stage a few times, surveying her class, which is the audience watching her) 
 
      Good Morning, students&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#1172 &#8212; Clara Bennett from Peggy by Ava Lindt</title>
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<description>&quot;(Clara Bennett walks onstage, looking nervously back at an imaginary person who's name is Peggy. She is the class "dork." No one likes to hang out with her.) 
 
     (Addressed to the audience) She's following me, I know it. Everywhere. She follows me to math and to english and she watches&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#1145 &#8212; Zoe from Spilt Tea by Ava Lindt</title>
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<description>&quot;Spilt Tea 
by Ava Lindt 
Estimated Length: 2 minutes 
 
(Zoe sits with a journal under the moon) 
     Dear Journal, My fingers got burnt from the spilt tea. My face is burning from the soap I used. I am anxious about tomorrow. I am anxious for her, the girl who felt&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#1277 &#8212; Melanie from The Fat Girl by Ava Lindt</title>
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<description>&quot;I am the fat girl at your school. I sit about twenty feet from you at the table by the fountain, usually alone. In fact, always alone. No one wants to be friends with the fat girl, it's like I have some disease. The "fat" disease where my cellulite runs&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#134 &#8212; Wendy Badoosh from The Mysterious Speck by Ava Lindt</title>
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<description>&quot;(Wendy Badoosh walks in with a clashing, 80's outfit and her hair done up in some scary 80's style. She is 37 and balding.) 
 
      I was outside weeding the tomato bed, and all of a sudden I see this weird speck of light on my shed. You know, the kind&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#1322 &#8212; Anne from Toast by Ava Lindt</title>
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<description>&quot;Toast 
by Ava Lindt 
Estimated Length: 1 minute  
(Anne is probably 40 years old and dressed up rather fancy but a bit run down. She needs her wineglass filled and she is sort of sloppy and drunk. Start out looking at the audience, everyone in the eye. If there are&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#2200 &#8212; lindsay from n/a by Ava Lindt</title>
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<description>&quot;(Lindsay walks on stage, in sort of baggy clothes to hide her "fatness." She looks obviously underfed with bags under her eyes, her hands are clasped tightly. She stops center stage and puts on a fake smile, then she proceeds to tell her story) 
 
Okay, so I was eating dinner&#8230;&quot;</description>
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