ceasetoexist: (Smug)
Pokey Minch ([personal profile] ceasetoexist) wrote2011-06-14 02:08 pm

Working on Leaving - Action/Phone

[Hey, guess who finally got put into a job, due to being a young teen? And lucky him, he gets to work as an usher at the theater. It's stupid, and pointless, but hey. It's something to do, right? So he might as well do it.

You can find Pokey doing the following today.]


A. Theater Job Prompts

A1. [Hey, you know how you're trying to watch the movie? Well, have fun trying to watch the movie when a flashlight ends up shining in your eyes, and a young voice says in a mockingly chipper tone.]

Ticket please.

[He thought this was funny as hell the first few times he did it. Clearly it'll be funny as hell however many times he does it.]

A2. [Hey look, the fat usher kid is doing something fairly expected and trying to sneak behind the snack counter to get himself something.

Stop him/point him out/irritate him?]


A3. [Oh hey, you accidentally lost something in the dark of the theater. Who knows, who cares how, you just need help finding it. Or maybe the movie's over and it's time for the usher to, you know, actually help get people out. But like hell he's doing that. Where is the little bastard.

In the very back seats of the theater, sleeping. That's where he'd be.]


B. On the Lawn of 502 Ricardo Street

[For those of you new here, hi. Feel free to notice the giant spider-like mecha that's currently on the lawn. Also feel free to notice the fat, blonde kid climbing around on it, apparently checking it. For once, Pokey's actually bothering to look Josephine/his mech over and due maintenance. Which, really, he should've been doing on a more consistent schedule, but hey. At least he got around to it sometime.]

Phone

So, with Father's Day coming up on Sunday, gotta know.

Did anyone here actually get along with their father?

[Phone]

[identity profile] has-a-name.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
... my father and I have a conflict of interests and beliefs...

[Phone]

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
What? He not a complete psychopath?

[Phone]

[identity profile] has-a-name.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
... I suppose you could say that... *it's much more complicated than that, though-*

... what about your father...?

[Phone]

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
What about him?

[Phone]

[identity profile] has-a-name.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
... did you get along with him...?

[Phone]

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
None of your business.

[Phone]

[identity profile] has-a-name.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
... if you say so...

...

... how's Josephine today...?

[Phone]

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Also none of your business.

In fact, nothing about me is any of your business.

[Phone]

[identity profile] has-a-name.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
... I guess I can just ask her myself, then...

[Phone]

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
...She's fine. I tuned her up a bit today.

[Phone]

[identity profile] has-a-name.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
... okay...

...

... tell her I said hello...

[Phone]

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

Sure.

Why do you even care?
Edited 2011-06-15 03:11 (UTC)

Re: [phone]

[identity profile] strike-you-out.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
So. What do you have in mind?

[phone][Filtered]

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Eh. Lynching him to death in the street, mainly. Told the moron that there was going to be some kind of running where we kill innocents in the street and he bought it. I'll get him someplace deserted in the early morning and we'll kill him there.

[phone][Filtered]

[identity profile] strike-you-out.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
[He's grinning wide on the other line.]

Just say when. I'll be there.

[identity profile] flameyedhunter.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
And what are you going to do about it exactly? [She gives him a very cold look]

[Phone]

[identity profile] has-a-name.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
... she's a nice machine...
bestwishes: (I must ponder this conundrum...)

[personal profile] bestwishes 2011-06-15 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
It was always just me and mom back home... Dad left years ago to become a Pokémon Trainer, so I never really knew him...

[Phone]

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. She is. She's the best.

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
You probably didn't miss much.

[phone][Filtered]

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Trust me.

You'll be the first to know.
bestwishes: (No need to worry... right?)

[personal profile] bestwishes 2011-06-15 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
I guess... I mean, me and mom did just fine together on our own.

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Shrugs and waves the flashlight.]

Since you have a fake ticket, you're obviously not trustworthy. I have to keep an eye on you.

Move over. I'm sitting down too.

[identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
....What was your mom like?
bestwishes: (Am I THAT predictable?)

[personal profile] bestwishes 2011-06-15 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
She was great! When I was young, she used to run the only restaurant in town, so she was always a great cook... She always wanted to go on her own journey one day, but then I was born, so she had to stay in town and raise me instead...

She let me go out and play whenever I wanted most of the time, 'cause Pallet's a pretty small town and stuff... And well, I don't think I'd be where I am today... Or uh, where I was back home, without her support.

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