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Post by Matt/Dormouse on Dec 25, 2008 1:18:56 GMT -5
Matt rolls his eyes at the attempted joke on the title. Hmm I wonder if they even know what this movie is about. Oh well they're about to find out. "All right, by the way do you know what it's about? Because it's a horror movie and I'm not sure if you like them." Matt puts the movie in. "I've never watched this before, but my friends say it's supposed to be good."
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Post by Prince Phobos on Dec 25, 2008 2:00:40 GMT -5
AD Will: "If we knew what it was about, then what purpose would there be to watch it?"
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Post by Susan Vandom on Dec 25, 2008 15:35:22 GMT -5
[Enter: Susan from the Kitchen]
The aroma of freshly made popcorn filled the air. "Would any of you kids like popcorn?"
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Post by Prince Phobos on Dec 25, 2008 18:35:40 GMT -5
AD Will: "Popcorn? I love popcorn!"Andrew (whisper): "You don't even know what popcorn is."AD Will (whisper): "So what? Anything that smells like that has to be good." Andrew:
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Post by Susan Vandom on Dec 27, 2008 23:57:51 GMT -5
Susan giggled at the teenagers' attempt at flirting. "Here ya go, kiddos."
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Post by Prince Phobos on Dec 28, 2008 0:00:58 GMT -5
AD Will takes the popcorn & begins to scarf it down like crazy.
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Post by Susan Vandom on Dec 28, 2008 0:02:27 GMT -5
"Wow, monster, that's some appetite! Hey Andrew, think she's scarier than the movie will be?"
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Post by Prince Phobos on Dec 28, 2008 0:20:25 GMT -5
Andrew: *shrugs* How does one answer such a question? "Perhaps you should bring us some napkins?"Popcorn slips from AD Will's fingers to fall to the couch/floor while she continues to eat like mad. Andrew: "A little garbage to place near the chair wouldn't hurt either."AD Will: *eats more popcorn*
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Post by Matt/Dormouse on Dec 28, 2008 14:07:25 GMT -5
Matt chuckles slightly at AD Will's attempt to devour the popcorn in record timing. "I think you have the right idea with the garbage. Anyway let's start the movie shall we?"
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Post by Susan Vandom on Dec 28, 2008 18:52:53 GMT -5
"Matt's right," Susan concluded while putting the tape in. "I'll get go the garbage and napkins."
[Exit: Susan to the Kitchen]
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Post by Susan Vandom on Dec 28, 2008 18:55:40 GMT -5
[Enter: Susan from the Kitchen]
"Here, ya lil' monster," she joke handing Will the napkins and put the empty bin near here. "So, what did you guys say this movie was called again?"
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Post by Matt/Dormouse on Dec 28, 2008 21:02:29 GMT -5
"It's called Mirrors. It's a horror movie I hope you don't mind." Matt said as he attempted to grab some popcorn from the bowl before it all dissapeared into AD Will's stomach.
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Post by Prince Phobos on Dec 29, 2008 2:28:07 GMT -5
AD Will: "Hey!" *slaps Matt's hand away* "That's mine!"She takes two handfuls & begins to gobble it up. They watch as the weird security guard cleans the windows like a moron, then they see the piece of glass fall & the dude in the mirror commits suicide by cutting his throat. Oddly enough, the security guard has his throat cut as well. Will gasps in horror at the scene & the popcorn goes down the wrong pipe. It gets stuck. She tries to cough it out but can't. She's scared. She can't even breath. Andrew: "Will? What's wrong?"AD Will: *moves her mouth in an attempt to say something* "..."Andrew: "Can you breath?"AD Will: *shakes head = no* Andrew: "Try to cough the popcorn out."AD Will: *her eyes flutter, her body begins to sway as she is about to pass out* Andrew: "I'll assume that means you can't."He stands up with AD Will, gets behind her, makes his left hand into a fist & puts it under her shirt on the proper spot of her belly, then places his right hand on his left hand. He does the Heimlich maneuver on her until the popcorn is forced out of her mouth & onto the floor. She begins to breathe again. Andrew: "Clean up in Isle 5."AD Will looks at him with what seems to be a blank expression. Andrew: "Yeah yeah, I know. Not funny..."Without warning, AD Will quickly turns around to hug him. She begins to cry on his chest as she speaks. AD Will: "I couldn't breath. I couldn't speak. My chest hurt. I was so scared, I thought I was going to die."Andrew tries to calm her by gently fondling her back under her shirt.
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Post by Susan Vandom on Dec 29, 2008 14:00:11 GMT -5
"Er..." Dramatic, much? "Will, if the movies are too much for you..."
She turned to Matt. "We have many more movies in my room..."
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Post by Prince Phobos on Dec 30, 2008 2:02:06 GMT -5
AD Will: "Nonsense." *stops crying as she looks at her mom* "I'm a big girl. I can handle any movie."Andrew: And yet she doesn't seem to be watching the movie...Seeing that Will has calmed down, he places his hand beneath her armpit & strokes two fingers down her side toward her waist. She giggles. AD Will: "H-hey!" *glares at Andrew* "What'd you do that for?"Andrew: "Just checking to see if you're ticklish..."AD Will: "Yeah, well... Now you know. So don't..."Andrew: "Okay."He takes his hand out from under her Pj's & places it at his side. AD Will (whining): "Hey... Now my back's getting cold."Andrew: *shrugs* "You told me to stop."AD Will: "Nuh uh... I told you to stop tickling me--not whatever it was you were doing before."Andrew: "You mean, this?"He slides his right hand beneath her shirt again & resumes fondling her back. AD Will: "Yes," *rests her head on his shoulder* "That's what I meant."Andrew: "Want me to stop?"AD Will: "No. It..." *closes her eyes to focus on her sense of touch* "It feels good."Andrew continues the back-rub as per Will's request, but he can't help but feel a little guilty. Andrew: Is this really something I should be doing to her in front of her mother? This only my first day here, I don't want to do anything to ruin my welcome. *tries to watch the movie without looking at Susan* Maybe I shouldn't worry about such things. Will seems to enjoy it. Isn't that all the permission I need? After all, every movie I've ever seen were about overprotective fathers. Not once did a mom get in the way. The mothers were always supportive of their daughters choices, so Mrs. Vandom shouldn't be any different. ... Or am I merely being overconfident?
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