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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 12 2006, 02:26 PM (20 Views) | |
| Angel | Oct 12 2006, 02:26 PM Post #1 |
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[dohtml]Scene opens with Gothic Angel parking her Ford Escape in the parking lot of a small corner deli. Angel glances around for Ethan's truck. Not finding it, she heads inside. Once inside she nods to one of the employees and then moves to a small booth. A waitress comes over and smiles to Angel.<br/><br/>Waitress: <font color="Gold">Hey Angel.. what can I get for you?</font><br/><br/>Angel glances up at her.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Hey Kate. Can I get another menu please and about 10 more minutes?</font><br/><br/>Kate grins and puts a hand on her hip.<br/><br/>Kate: <font color="Gold">Does my best friend Angel have a date?</font><br/><br/>Angel shakes her head and sighs.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Afraid not. You know better.</font><br/><br/>Kate frowns and walks off. Angel glances around as she spots a group of teenagers glancing at her. However they look away when she looks over at them. Angel<br/>smirks slightly. Kate returns with two sets of silverware wrapped in white napkins and two menus.<br/><br/>Kate: <font color="Gold">Let me know when you are ready.</font><br/><br/>Angel nods and runs a hand through her hair. One of the teenagers come over to her, a young girl whose cheeks grow visibly red as Angel looks up at her.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Hey. Your the girl from the church choir right?</font><br/><br/>The girl blinks shocked and nods.<br/><br/>Girl: <font color="LightBlue">Yes. Can I have your autograph?</font><br/><br/>Angel nods and takes the ball cap that the girl offers and then signs it with a pen that Kate descreetly puts over her shoulder. Angel smirks and hands the girl back her hat.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">May I get yours?</font><br/><br/>The girl gets excited and nods. Angel hands her a napkin and the girl signs it. Angel smiles and put sthe napkin in her purse.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Thanks.</font><br/><br/>The girl walks off and Kate smiles to Angel, In the background, Ethan's truck can be seen pulling up to the deli. Angel turns back to the waitress.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Their lunch is on me ok Kate?</font><br/><br/>Kate nods and walks off. Ethan walks through the door. He is dressed casually, his hair pulled back in an old West Coast Choppers hat. He begins looking around,<br/>and Kate greets him at the door.<br/><br/>Kate: <font color="Gold">Good day sir.</font><br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">Hi, I don't see her, but I am here to see ..</font><br/><br/>Kate: <font color="Gold">Over there . .</font><br/><br/>Kate points to the table where Angel is seated.<br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">uhhh . . thanks? ..</font><br/><br/>Ethan psychs himself up and slowly walks over to Angel's table . . He kisses her softly on the cheek, and sits down . .<br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">Hey Angel ..</font><br/><br/>Angel seems surprised by the kiss on the cheek<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Hey Ethan...</font><br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">How you doin?</font><br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">As good as I can I suppose.</font><br/><br/>Angel slides Ethan's menu to him and he picks it up. They both look over their menus.<br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">What is good to eat here?</font><br/><br/>Angel gently bites her lip and thinks.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Their hoagies are good. So are their fried cheese sticks. I think all the food here is good.</font><br/><br/>Ethan chuckles, Angel smiles softly. Kate comes over and smiles to them.<br/><br/>Kate: <font color="Gold">You guys want anything to drink?</font><br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">I'll have some IBC rootbeer.</font><br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White"> Make it two . . </font><br/><br/>Kate nods and walks off.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">So how angry are you at me for slugging Justine?</font><br/><br/>Ethan arches a brow, lowering the menu so he can look at Angel.<br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">Haha, what makes you think I am mad? I am not angry at all. I found it quite humorous.</font><br/><br/>Angel nods. Kate brings them their drinks.<br/><br/>Kate: <font color="Gold">You two ready to order?</font><br/><br/>Angel glances at Ethan and then to Kate.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Can you give us about 5 more minutes?</font><br/><br/>Kate smiles and nods, walking off. Angel looks at Ethan.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Thanks for not being angry.Thanks for meeting me for lunch.</font><br/><br/>Ethan nods, and Angel's voice lowers slightly.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">We had to pick out her casket today. My dad couldn't go through with it.</font><br/><br/>Angel sighs and smiles as best as she can right now.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">So how is your day going so far?</font><br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">As best as could be expected, one of my best friends, whos is incidentally also my boss, thinks it is a good idea to start playing around with my sloppy seconds, but it's okay.</font><br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">He's just trying to f**k with you.</font><br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">I know, but what I am wondering is why?</font><br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">You didn't want to re-form the Angelz, he needs back-up, you aren't there. Everyone wants the World Championship, and if they can't have it, they want the World Champ in their corner. </font><br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">Is that why you are hanging around with me?</font><br/><br/>Angel smirks at him, the look on her face shows that she sincerely cares for him and was offended by that. <br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">It doesn't matter though. Jason has an itch for me, he can go ahead and scratch it. I've heard about his plans for Avulsion. After my initial shocked reaction, which was disgust and anger. I've decided to get on that plane on Saturday night, and go to Avulsion, if for no other reason, than to see what he's planning.</font><br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">I'm not going to pretend that I know what is going on in your head right now. Your best friend and your ex-girlfriend are teaming up to make your life a living hell. Everything is crumbling around you, and you have to be there to pick up the pieces.</font><br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">. . but how about you, I can't imagine what you're going through, I couldn't imagine what I would do if . . . .</font><br/><br/>Ethan and Angel sit in silence for a few moments . .<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">We are a couple of cases aren't we.</font><br/><br/>Ethan: <font color="White">Yea, Yea, Yea . . .</font><br/><br/>Ethan and Angel sit in silence again, as the scene fades out. The scene fades back in later with Angel walking to her car and unlocking it. Angel glances at the camera crew near her Escape and then she leans against it, crossing her arms.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">I must be climbing the ladder here in the NLCW. I have a match this week. Yet alone a match against the former Womens Champ, Faith. I am very impressed. However this is my third time in the ring with you Faith. My mind wasn't focused on Sunday when Jade beat us. I will be this time. My life may be chaos right now. That will not affect my ring performance. I am sure you have doubts about that. However by Sunday things will be clear in my head. </font><br/><br/>Angel gestures to her head as she says that, then she gestures to her heart.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink"> and in my heart.</font><br/><br/>Angel looks down and sighs, then looks away. Angel looks back to the camera.<br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Faith you are so lucky. I hate to admit that I envy you. You have a man who loves you and and supports you. You have a son who really loves you too. I don't have those things. I wish I had a man atleast.</font><br/><br/>Angel shrugs, blinking back tears, quickling looking down to the ground. <br/><br/>Angel: <font color="Pink">Anyway.....I will see you on Sunday at Avulsion.</font><br/><br/>Angel opens her door and gets in her vehicle as the scene fades out.[/dohtml] |
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