End flashback TVOR : Ohhhh so That’s why we sent trouble into a temporary retirement. Patience: Yes, though I don’t doubt he’ll be back. On to the Next lesson: It is just after lunch and Kim luckily got her Ice Cream- Hyper: sweets sweets sweets!* bouncing around the room* Candy Ice cream! Yippee sugar sugar sugar sugar Sugar! Anger: I’d rather have mood- TVOR: *shuts his hand over Anger’s "mouth"* Oh no you wouldn’t. Weren’t you paying attention to the flash back? Patience: *glaring* Anyway, It’s after lunch time that this next event takes place. In the outside world…… *The phone rings and My dad picks it up. He tells me that the phone call is for moi, so I pick it up. The person on the other line is a boy. Normally I would have been hopping all around, but this was an evil, disgusting, stupid, ugly, jerk that I detested with all my being. He called to tell me that I should be on the alert for some one else calling. I asked him how in the hell he got my phone number. He told me from one of my other friends, name classified. I hung up. Then I remember that my dad also picked up the phone. Uh oh. He will not let me get anywhere near a boy, let alone talk to one, even though I hated this guy. Dad I must prepare my self for an interrogation. I need a counsel meeting.* Brain Counsel Head quarters….. TVOR: Okay Counsel.*Everyone quiets down* Chances are Dad's going to ask who was on the phone. We can’t tell him that was a boy; we’re too young to die. Hormones: *Standing next to anger*he should bug off. He’s making my job harder. Anger: Yeah, I don’t think we should tell him anything. He should mind his own beeswax. Happiness: You guys! I want to stay happy! Just tell him it was someone else. Hyper: * still bouncing around* Yeah! We could say ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm we could say ummmmmmmmmmm Oh I got it II got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I- Everyone: Shut up and get to the point! Hyper: * starting to look pre-transformation* I’m sorry b-but- TVOR: * Noticing her condition and acting Nervous (a/n: Of course that’s another one!)* It's okay we're not angry we- Anger: *sneering* speak for yourself. TVor: Just want you to tell us your plan. Hyper: * brightening* Welllllllllllll, I was thinking that all we have to do is tell him that that was a girl with a deep voice. TVOR: Hyper! *Looks enlightened and give her a hug* you’re Brilliant! Hyper: * Acting like C/C, her best friend, and thinking about Brilliance* (a/n: Who by the way are both on the retreat) But she’s on the – TVOR: You know what I mean! Patience: *Wearing her friend Calm’s trademark expression* Cool it. You have left something out. What about the caller Id? It may just have his name on it. TVOR: Oh Yeah. Well his girl is also a girls name right? Hyper: uh huh. And he’d be insensitive to criticize a girl who sounds like a boy. Back in the outside world My dad looks at the caller I.D. after I drop the phone. “Kim (a/n: not my real name), who is that? It looks like a boys name” My dad yells downstairs. I am, of course, prepared with an answer thanks to those little voices in my head. One problem: I am a really bad liar. So one little voice, of reason, starts to instruct an emergency override of my vocals. Brain Counsel HQ TVOR: Oh great. Kim’s vocal chords aren’t responding. * barking orders* Hyper, you make a fast trip down to the throat. * giving directions* travel down the fastest nerve you can find, that will take you to the spinal cord. Take a short left to the larynx and look up. I bet truth has authorized a verbal function freeze. *sighs* Doesn’t she understand we need to lie sometimes? The Rest of the counsel in unison: Nope. TVoR: hurry up Hyper with have a tenth of a second.*hyper is has already gone and followed instructions* In the outside world…. Me: *speaking confidently thanks to hyper’s action* “Dad! How rude! That’s just my friend Samantha. That is a girls name father. Just because she has a deep voice doesn’t mean she’s a boy!”. *I wipe my forehead and think to myself* ‘Whoa that was too close for comfort. Lucky I didn’t stutter or that would’ve given me away. Who does that Sam think he is anyways, calling me like that? Dad: *Looking suspicious but obviously embarrassed* Okay. *hurriedly changing the subject by calling my little brother to do his homework which he, by the way, was already doing* In brain counsel HQ… TVoR: *speaking to Hyper* Thanks Hyper. You can now go get some sugar from the storage (a/n: stomach of course!). Hyper: *distracted* what? REALLY, REALLY! TVOR: * getting Afraid * Really really............. Hyper: *running down nerves and tearing brain tissue just to get to the stomach* Yipeee!!!! sugar! sugar! sugar! sugar! sugar! sugar! Anger: *Frustrated* You REALLY shouldn't have don't that. Hormones: yeah she could have caused some serious brain damage. TVoR: don't tell m how do my job!* sits on a nerve couch in a huff* Happieness: Um Voice? TVoR: yes? Hapiness: That's our job. TVOR: *embarassed* Oh ...yeah. I forgot. Hapiness: But that's not your job. TVoR: Oh shut up already. ****************** Review people! now ! If you don't I'll.......I'll..................I'll..shut up! Oh wait.........you want that. Just review already! You are making me confuse myself. |
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