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Saturday, April 2, 2005


   An Exercise in Creative Writing... Deal with It
HEY YA!!!! I’m back baby!!! Yeah that’s right... Hyper’s gone for the day... But Crowley is here!!
>No I’m not<
Yes you are
>You can’t prove anything<
Can to... its in writing...
>Grrr... It’s s only because you were in a bad mood<
Awwwww... You truly do care...(hugs Crowley)
>(looks uncomfortable) the people are watching<
Oh... I guess they are... Ehem (moves away from Crowley... Mumbles) you never want to do anything...
>that’s not true!! We do stuff...<
like what?!
>well... we talk...<
I’m ignoring you now...
>hey that’s not fair at all... I’m only doing this cause you were in a bad mood!!<
and now your being an a** about it... you don’t want to be here so go away(turns away from Crowley
>you’re the one who is being all touchy about it (grabs Sita’s shoulders) Look...(turns her around... looks at her over his sunglasses) I’m going to stay till your done... ok? I like you better happy...<
You mean you don’t like me sometimes?..(tear)
>Oh crap.... (runs his hand through his hair)... Blue eyes is gonna kill me for this... she gave me a lecture and everything... Look... Sita... love... I’m sorry...)
You’re a jerk... (looks away)
>I’m well aware of that... look I’m sorry... I love spending time with you... I love being around you... you make my life just that much better... Please... be happy... (takes off his sunglasses (look he doesn’t do that much... he’s serious here))<
You’re still a jerk ((oh crap... I’m starting to go soft) looks in his eyes)... but a nice jerk...
>(Hugs Sita) you know I would do anything for you... your so much prettier happy<
[BLAGH!!!! I think I’m going to puke]
>What the hell are you doing here?!?!<
[They kicked me out of the mall... something about not being allowed to run up and down the escalator...]
>grrrrr... First these people (points at readers)... then you(points at hyper)... what’s next(throws up his hands)?!?! A circus?!?!<
(Elephant walks through the room followed by a few clowns and a cage holding a lion and a tiger)
>(Jaw drop... blink blink) I’M TRYING TO HAVE SOME ALONE TIME WITH SITA HERE!!!!<
oooo a circus.. can we go Crowley?
>How about a movie instead?<
A scary movie??
>Will you pretend to be afraid so I can comfort you?<
For sure
>(smiles) Ok... you (points at Hyper) stay here.<
[I’m not staying here... I’m gonna go to the circus...]
>just don’t follow us to the movie<
[(innocent grin) why would I do that?]
Because you have a twisted mind...
[I’m going to go see the tigers and lions... who cares about your stupid movie...]
(at the same time) I care > Me<
[ O.o... ok then... I’m gonna go now...}
(snuggles Crowley) what movie?
>(watches Hyper leave... then grabs Sita)<
Nerk... what are you doing?!?!
>How about we just stay home? We can watch a movie here...<
Ok...(sits on the couch)... hmmmm....(looks around)
>(sits beside Sita... slowly reaches behind her) hmmmmm...<
(looks at Crowley) were we going to watch a movie?
>(takes his hand back) oh... yeah... Well I though maybe we could just sit for a while first<
Oh... Ok!! (snuggles into Crowley) I like just sitting...
>(blushes)<
Are you blushing?!?!?!
>well... there are people still watching...<
I guess they are... There’s nothing to see here... move along.... Shoo... (snuggles Crowley again) better?
>much...(gives stragglers an evil look)<
(sigh)
>(looks at Sita) uhhh...<
(looks up at Crowley) yes?
>nothing...(looks away)<
oh... ok then...(looks away)
>Sita?<
Yes Crowley?
>you’re my everything...(kisses Sita’s cheek)<
(blushes)... they’re still watching...
>so?<
Down boy...
Ok this has gone on long enough… writing exercise... and I was bored... cute though eh? Meh.. I think its cute… Who knew Crowley could care that much…. And be that sweet… I’m glad everybody who understood the rant liked it.. sometimes you just need to blow off some steam… and Risa made me mad.. anyway.. a little Canadian music for you all… hey.. and it mentions Sailor moon…. lol
Sita
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