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Saturday, August 25, 2007


Shroom Land Plot
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SIGH. FILLING IN PLOT HOLES...:

Not fun. ZaR is turning into compassionate bouncer (:O_o:), Alex was apparently gay all along, and Tom is more schizo then ever. ^^;

I had to change the way Alex and Tom met too. Orginally, Shroom Land starts off with Tom in the hosptital (cancer treatment), and then Alex ODs. Tom enjoys running around the hospital trying to find other kids to bug. Mets Alex. Kind of.

Alex's got freaking wires everywhere. So he's obviously bedbound. xD

THEN.

The WHOLE hospital thing was cut out. Tom gets into a fight at school with a bunch of jocks. Gets punched in the face, bumps into Alex. Out of frustration he beats Alex and his stoner-wannabe-nazi friends into a pulp.

NOW.
Almost the same thing. Except....

Tom gets on bus. 4 seats left in back. Next stop. Alex and his stoner friends get on. Stoner friends spot Phil; start bugging him about drugs. (Snort-ER is mentioned somewhere in the conversation). Alex has no choice but to sit with Tom. Tom gets irritated with the argument. Attacks nearest stoner. Phil, stoner friends, Alex and Tom get sent to the principals (ooooOOOOOoooo Scaaaaryyyy). Phil and stoners get arrested for possession of drugs. Meanwhile in the "lobby"... asshole jocks spot Tom. (words such as "f*ggot" and "f*cktard" are exchanged) Fight ensues. Tom ends up face down. Alex notices funky socks (one rainbow patterned, the other pink & purple)

Alex smiles, creeepy I'm-hiding-a-secret smile. Walks in front of Tom. Tries to help him up... Tom notices pink bunnies on the sides of Alex's shoes.

"Nice socks."

"*snarl* Nic-.. wait, WHUT?"

"I like your socks. Seriously. :)"

xD This whole thing fills me with giggles.

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