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paradoxlol) wrote2011-03-28 09:43 am
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[The communicator clicks on at an odd angle, like it's just been haphazardly tossed to the ground. Luckily, you get an artsy view of Arthur's couch, which currently has a fourteen-year-old Arthur dancing on it, all gangly and grunge-chic. He's singing-- or... screaming-- along to some Nirvana and getting his dirty shoes all over the couch.]
Grandma take me home, Grandma take me home, Grandma take me hooooome!
[And then he sort of stumbles off the couch in a heap, laughing, as the song winds down and the next one comes on. What's this? Oh, Arthur's drunk off of... Arthur's liquor collection. You can see an empty bottle of whiskey rolling around in the background if you're paying attention. He props himself up on his elbows and reaches out to grab the communicator, bringing it clooose to his face, grinning, giggling a little.]
Hey, hey... HEY. Anyone-- anyone got... some smokes? I'll traaaaade. [He snorts with laughter, then drops his head down, thinking, and pulls it up again with a little frown.] Dude. Hey. Dude. Why're there... there so many fuckin' kids here?
[BECAUSE YOU ARE NOT A KID, ARTHUR.]
I say-- I-- I think... everyone who's like, not a kid? Should come here. [He rolls onto his back, laughing with glorious intoxication, and fumbles around with the communicator, so you're getting some tilty angles and shaky-cam going now.] We could party. [He raises his brow, as though he's just noticed that the music's still playing, and he's suddenly VERY EXCITED.] Whooo! [And with that, he starts singing the next song and finally manages to click the communicator off.]
[OOC: Arthur was a terrible kid :c]
Grandma take me home, Grandma take me home, Grandma take me hooooome!
[And then he sort of stumbles off the couch in a heap, laughing, as the song winds down and the next one comes on. What's this? Oh, Arthur's drunk off of... Arthur's liquor collection. You can see an empty bottle of whiskey rolling around in the background if you're paying attention. He props himself up on his elbows and reaches out to grab the communicator, bringing it clooose to his face, grinning, giggling a little.]
Hey, hey... HEY. Anyone-- anyone got... some smokes? I'll traaaaade. [He snorts with laughter, then drops his head down, thinking, and pulls it up again with a little frown.] Dude. Hey. Dude. Why're there... there so many fuckin' kids here?
[BECAUSE YOU ARE NOT A KID, ARTHUR.]
I say-- I-- I think... everyone who's like, not a kid? Should come here. [He rolls onto his back, laughing with glorious intoxication, and fumbles around with the communicator, so you're getting some tilty angles and shaky-cam going now.] We could party. [He raises his brow, as though he's just noticed that the music's still playing, and he's suddenly VERY EXCITED.] Whooo! [And with that, he starts singing the next song and finally manages to click the communicator off.]
[OOC: Arthur was a terrible kid :c]
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You should get married before you... y'know. It's... a sin.
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It's so not a sin. Who gives a damn?
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It's... you have to get married!
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...that's... Well, that explains a lot.
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even kid howie has a sprinkling of little-jerkass-bitch.
I LOVE IT
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I... am now thinking kid howie could kick kid arthur's ass. XP
I figure Arthur got into a lot of fights as a kid... but it would be awesome if Howie did beat him
howie's a rugby player. He can... be surprising. :D
I KINDA WANT THIS-- it depends on if he gets beat up by Perry first :V
bwahahaha. poor arthur. sorta. ish.
pffth he deserves it
...I kinda really love this idea too. also. the scary amount of precursoring in this amuses me. :D
Yes! I'll see what happens with Perry, then see if Arthur can get beaten
AWESOME. :D howie does not put up with your bullshit.
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And you're mean. I bet nobody really likes you.
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So? I don't care.
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Why not? Who... doesn't care?
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