Chapter 8: Really Brian.. I mean, Really?
Yuki: Argh, I'm sick of being a teen. No one ever takes me seriously and there was no reason for throwing us all out of the nightclub. We were just dancing, no one was trying to score a drink.
Alex: Oh... Hmm hmm. Yeah. *cough* Sure. I know, right.
Out of your depth there a little Alessandra? Alex: Here Yuki, I bought you something today to say thank you for all the hard work you do around the house. I totally appreciate everything you do.
Yuki: *Squeee* Oh my Gosh, you're the best Alex, thank you so much.
Alex: I got it covered watcher *smug smile*
I see that. *eye roll*Candy: Wow, whatever you did with Yuri, just keep doing it hun. She's beaming from ear to ear.
Alex: I know, she's a good kid.
Alex: You know what I was thinking... *whisper*
Candy: I love you so much.
Alex: Maybe you better show me just how much...
A little later...
Yuki: You know sis, Alex is really good for you. You're so happy.
Candy: I am and also, you know what?
Yuki: What?
Candy: It's time to get off the pc and do your homework *does fake school cheer*
Yuki: Argh... I'll do it just to stop you cheering.
So thought we'd visit some neighbors and such, you know. Let Brian start his, errrr, job.Brian: Oh?
Candy: Good idea watcher.
Brian: You and Alex are coming too eh Candy?
Candy: If you want us to... I guess.
Brian: Hi Liberty. *Stage whisper* What the heck do I do watcher?
Just be natural, do what you'd normally do. Sheesh... You know.Brian: K, all done. Ready to go home now watcher.
Huh? Waddya mean? Liberty's still chatting to Candy...wait. Wasn't there a lamp on that desk? Oh. MY. GOSH. You swiped didn't you?Brian: Well, duh! Yeah. You said do what comes naturally.
*Face Palm* Sheesh, let's go home before someone notices. How embarrassing. Really Brian, I mean... really? *sigh*So are they, like noses?Candy: *Affronted* No!
Oh, they always look like noses to me. Like gigantic noses smelling the grapes or something.Candy: *sigh* watcher?
Yes?Candy: You need to talk to Brian. Stop avoiding the whole issue.
I can't.Candy: Why on earth not?
It's too embarrassing. *blush*Candy: Do it.... watcher. We all have jobs here, so go do yours.
Oh, I was just looking for you. Cripes? What happened to you?Brian: Worked out a little too long.
Yuk, you're all dirty. Oh! That reminds me....*whispering*Brian: Oh wow! Now I get it. Woo! Why didn't you just say watcher?
I just did. Gotta go. See ya. Oh, we're going out after you've showered.Brian: Awesome.
*blush*Brian: Well, aren't you the little peach?
Katrina: Ooo, keep going. I think I like you.
Brian: Well, how about we get to know each other a little better?
Katrina: Giggle.
Don: That better not mean what I think it means.
It doesn't Don.. umm... tell me about your game.So you get pretty lost in your writing then Art?Art: Hmm? Sorry? What were you saying watcher?
It was more of a comment really, you know, that you get quite in the zone with your writing.Art: Yeah. I guess I do. What made you think that?
Oh, I don't know...Art: So do you think the hero should be all traditional and macho or should I write him, well, as a more sensitive character?
Brian: Have you been in here the whole time?
Art: Umm, yes. Why?
Katrina: Well... *giggle* That's different.