Tuesday, 13 March 2012

What it is to be B, Play

What it is to be B, by Charlotte Brace.

Recorded repeated voices, all speaking at alternative times then become so numerous it becomes a buzz of sound.
Voices: Greedy. Undecided. Bi. Bisexual. Gang-banger. Threesome. Maybe Pansexual. Closet case.
It stops a woman, Lucy, is standing alone in a spot light. She looks curiously up at the light above her. Man A walks up to her, he is wearing a suit.
Man A: Hi, I’m straight, who are you? Lucy: Hi, I’m Lucy. Man A: You don’t want to say fine!
The man pushes her again. Woman A walks up to her, she is wearing a suit.
Woman A: Hey there. How are you? I’m lesbian. What your name? Lucy: My name is Lucy, I am B... Woman A: Lucy is that your name... I have never heard of that, is it a euphemism for your group? Lucy: No, that’s my name. Woman A: Oh. I see.
Woman A is confused and walks away. Lights go out.
Lucy: Why should I define myself through my sexuality? Surely it doesn’t matter... My thoughts and future is what counts surely.
Flashing lights come on. Lucy is dancing, Woman B dances towards her. She half shouts like in a night club.
Woman B: Hey, How are you? Lucy; I’m ok. And you?
Woman B gets up to Lucy really close and starts kissing her on the cheek. Lucy pulls away.
Woman B: Well why are you in a gay club if you’re not gay!
Woman B looks angry and stomps off. Lucy is left alone, uncomfortable. The lights stop, black out.
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Lucy: When people found out I was Bi at school, girls would not change in the same changing rooms in PE. In case I was having a look. I always wanted to say: “Look you’re not that good looking so get over yourself! And you are obviously stupid!” Now People don’t seem to understand I don’t want to go clubbing because clubs have just become a hunting ground. I just wanted to dance and have fun with my friends. But they all disappear in the night with other people. I like gay clubs because people are friendly and the music is good.
Light come one dimly, Woman B comes back.
Lucy: Leave me alone!
Lights go out. Lucy is sat with 5 friends, all talking and laughing. Woman C arrives and talks to one of the friends as if they hadn’t seen each other in a while.
Woman C: Oh my god! I can’t believe you are here. It’s been ages. The friend: This is crazy guys this is my friends C. C these are friends of mine. Please sit down.
Woman C sit next to Lucy, the talking continues.
Woman C: So How did you meet? Lucy: We met in a bar in Soho, she nearly spilt all her drink on me and became friends. Woman C: So are you... hum... Well gay? Lucy: No I’m Bi. Woman C : Oh right. I always wandered if the rumors where true about Bisexuals. Is it true that you have the best threesome?
The friend group goes silent. The lights go out, a spot light on Lucy and a microphone is put to her lips. There is some feedback and her voice seems loud.
Lucy: I don’t know I can only speech for myself. I haven’t had a threesome; I am not really interested in that sort...
The friend start up conversation again and the microphone is taken away and her voice is drown out.
Lucy: Thing.
Lucy walks to the front of the stage, leaving her friends to talk.
I am Bisexual, I don’t hide it and I am not ashamed. I just don’t feel that it is the most important thing about me. If who you cuddle under the sheets defines you in everyway, then the world has become a sad place for us all. I am in foremost Lucy, I have an education, a family and thoughts. Ideas for the future, ideas about politics, ideas about sports. But being bi only means if I really like someone, their sex doesn’t stop me from
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starting a relationship. It shouldn’t mean I am less trustworthy or more. That should depend on who I am and my morals. People get very uptight about sexuality now. Most of us just want to continue living find someone, or even someones. Want a job, a life, friends and acceptance. But by pushing things down people throats, you are making it harder for everyone else. Acceptance and equal standing should just be a factor of life. I know I am pushing it down your throats now, but I will accept you criticism later. Thank you very much and good night.
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