Men Are From Mars And Women Are Also From Mars And Should Be Treated Equally (MFMWFMSBTE)
See Noah. See Noah Improvise. Laugh with Noah, not at Noah.
Ms. Deluce of Vancouver, British Columbia, is proud to say that she is perfectly normal, thank you very much. She is the last person you'd expect to be involved in anything strange or mysterious, because she just doesn't hold with such nonsense. Ms. Deluce works at a library called Koerner, which loans books. She is a dubiously ethnic girl with hardly any redeeming qualities, although she does have a very great appreciation for improv.
Kelsey comes alive when she improvises.
Nothing to see in these parts. Well, unless you want to head on up to Death Canyon. They say there's a spirit there. A deadly spirit. "Jordan Moore," they call it. Many folk'll bring up a nice picnic, as you do, and that damn ole Jordan Moore will swoop down and snatch up your rhubarbs. Oh, he's a nasty one. Too nasty. Stealing food, littering, the occasional murder or two. Nothing too bad, but he's a damn pest. Every now and then he'll down from the mountaintop and cast a spell. "Improv!" he'll yell. Whatever the hell that means. I mean, I ain't speaking for no spirit or nothing, but I'd say that this "improv" means a lot to Jordan Moore. Damn spirit.
I can’t write a lot, the feds & popos are on to me, but I’ve heard that there’s an illegal bloodsport being held at UBC. Under the guise of an improv show. You heard it here first, now go see it.
I love you.
Zach is a big Improv Nerd. He performs regularly with Instant Theatre Company's Conservatory, as well as with Vancouver Cage match champions "FOURCE" around town. He also teaches improv to highschool students, and coaches Templeton in the Canadian Improv Games. When he is not improvising he is pursuing a BFA in Acting.
Jessica very much looks forward to her upcoming year with UBC Improv. When she's not improvising, she's ... what was that? Something in the attic? No. No. Not the ghost of El King Kobra. Damn. I swore those plasma chains would hold. Get down, kids! Momma's got some ghost to fry.