ExcitedAndScared:9/3/24
Ch. 5 The Performance
We were fortunate that our spot was near a popular restaurant with a consistently large crowd of people waiting for their table. It was also good that the fund-raising lady from the shelter brough a poster stating how tips would be used and offering methods of providing tips through Venmo or PayPal. This was great since only a small portion of our tips were in cash.
On the short walk from the Metro station to the plaza, my friend and I were almost in shock knowing we were actually going to do this. Once we got to the plaza, we knew we had to stay in character. In looking around, we saw some other performers, which included a couple musicians, a magician, and a street preacher. We had a good crowd from the start as many of our friends came out to support (or perhaps laugh at) us. Once the performance started, I was too much in the moment to really notice what was going on around us (and couldn't see anyhow), though friends said we consistently had the most spectators.
We were so nervous and embarrassed. At first, we had a hard time staying in character and our animatronic motions were not particularly realistic. However, before too long, we settled down, got into it, and got pretty good at it. Our friends were super supportive and encouraging. It was fun. It was not difficult to hold a position for a minute or two and was fun to watch people jump when, all of a sudden, the statue would move. A lot of people took pictures with us, including kids, which was also cool. The best part is that, in just a little over two hours, we raised $2,328 to provide clothing and necessities for needy children.
Since we only had a week to prepare, our performance was not overly sophisticated. For a lot of the time, we each did our own thing, standing as statues with occasional movements, interacting with kids, and posing with people for pictures. We were able to develop a few poses and routines in which we did interact with each other. These ended up being the crowd favorites.
For the pose that received the largest applause, we stood side by side with our inside feet touching and our outside feet slightly spread. We held hands and raised them over our heads. As we let our hands down, we leaned sideways away from each other stretching out our inside arms, but with our feet still touching, and held our outside arms out at a 45-degree angle. If we had let go of each other's hand, we would have immediately fallen over to the side; however, since we are similar sizes, our weight balanced each other, and it was easy to hold the pose for a good while. To get out of it, we pulled our hands down to our sides, which pulled us back together and up straight.
Our routines were simple but appeared to be entertaining. For one, we started out standing side by side facing the crowd. We then turned toward each other and bowed to each other. We then clapped our hands twice, clapped our thighs twice, clapped each other's hands twice clapped our own hands twice, turned in a circle, did the routine again, then turned back to face the crowd.
For another routine that drew laughs, we started off standing side by side as statues but were turned to face at a 45-degree angle looking away from each other. On three occasions, she broke her pose to tickle the back of my neck, then quickly moved back into her statue position. Each time, I turned to see what was happening, but she was always back by the time I looked. The fourth time she did this, instead of tickling my neck, she spanked me. By the time I turned to look at her she was back in position. The crowd laughed as I glared at her.
For another funny routine, we stood side by side facing the crowd. I pressed a pretend button that caused her to start walking in place and waving her arms in an exaggerated manner. When I would push a lower imaginary button, she would stop. I started pushing the buttons quickly and sometimes would start as if I was going to push the button but then pulled back. This made her start and stop repeatedly and made her pay close attention to my actions.