A performing arts conservatory in Palos Verdes, California. An escape from the goths and tranny's of
school theater programs; this program has more kids from different cities. If you want your 11 year old kid to become a twerking, snobby, self righteous
asshole, put em in performing groups! Seriously, who the fuck wants to see their daughter dance like they want to fuck the entire audience. You can get some good experience out of it, and the shows they put on are pretty decent. But be ready for a culture that is run by upper middle/high class high
school girls that
will reject you and outcast you if you don't fit in with their culture of drugs, getting blackout drunk, vaping,
fucking other stoners, and getting high during rehearsal. The level of people talking behind other people's backs is unparalleled. The toxic environment fueled by these TikTok dancing, ass shaking, pricks goes totally over the
head of the directors, God bless their souls. This toxic environment goes down to the top, the director of the entire Norris Theatre, a rich white theatre mom who inherited the place. Runs it like a
fucking dictatorship,
will fire you if you don't kiss her ass and make a conga line celebrating her at meetings. If you dare leave the Conservatory, even for one season, good luck trying to come back! They won't let you, if you're a girl, that is. If you're a
guy you can throw a temper tantrum about what part you got and they
will cave and give the bigger one to you anyways.
"you, should I do a
show at the Palos Verdes Performing Arts conservatory?"
"If you're a
hot, white fuck boy or girl who doesn't give a shit about anyone and loves a toxic environment of repression and assholery"
"Oh, okay. I guess I'll only spend
19 hours a week there not 20."
