Here's for stating the obvious. I do not own The Outsiders. I do not own Chicago. As other things come into play, I won't
own them either unless I say so. I do own Heaven Marquin. Angel Marquin owns herself, as does Jade Curtis-West. I also
own Taylor. Hehe.
Alright, so here. The Cast of Characters is as follows:
Heaven Marquin-Shepard - Roxie Hart
Curly Shepard - Amos
Angel Marquin - Velma Kelley
Taylor Winston - Billy Flynn
Tim Shepard - Fred Casely
Jade Curtis-West - Hunyak, The Hungarian Jailbird.
Sodapop Curtis - The Judge Guy
Darry Curtis - The Narrator Dude (previously played VERY well by a VERY sexy Taye Diggs. Hehe. hehe. heh.)
Ponyboy Curtis - The Female Reporter. (*ducks as Ponyboy starts throwing things at her*)
Two-Bit Matthews - Mama Morton... 'cept he gets to play a guy. So Papa. ^_^
I SWEAR ON MY LIFE the rest of the greasers are gonna be in here. Pinky pinky promise.
So here! READ ONWARD!!!!
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"Baby, no! We already watched that!" whined Curly as Heaven put a random VHS tape into their VCR and plopped down
on the couch beside him. "Yes. We did. And now we're watching it again!" She gave him a half-grin, leaned over and kissed
his cheek and he sighed. "You hafta stop lettin' me let you have your way, if-" "Yeah, yeah, I know, if the guys saw, you'd
be ruined." She smirked knowingly, pulling a pillow into his lap and stretching out as the previews continued to play.
He stared down at her, watching her watch the movie, and curled her hair in his fingers, sighing softly.
"Something wrong, baby?" She turned over on her side, looking up at him. "Nah... this movie is murder, though." He
told her, chuckling. "Oh, shut up... I like it, I think it's sheer brilliance." He rolled his eyes at her. "I think you're
insane." Her face went blank as she pretended to be serious. "And I think my head is a little too close to your balls for
you to be calling me names, got it?" He raised an eyebrow at her, and she giggled, turning back over to watch the movie.
"I do so love ya, babe..." She smiled to herself, glad that he couldn't see her smile. "And I love you... you know,
I think I've done a fantastic job of turning you from a bad-assed grease into a romantic, schmooze-ball pushover..." He
chuckled. "Yeah, yeah... that's what Heaven Marquin'll do to ya..." She giggled again. "You make me sound like I'm herion."
Sitting up, she went straight-faced and serious, and cleared her throat. "Yes, in today's news, not only is Heaven Marquin
bad for greasers, she addictive. Also, Curly Shepard of Tulsa, OKlahoma has been cut off for a month." Laying back down, it
was all she could do to not burst into laughter as he pleaded with her. "But I didn't do anything!" "Yes you did, you
spoke." "BUt baby, that doesn't count!" "You're still talking." "But-!" She grabbed him by the back of the head and kissed
him softly.
"Curly?"
"Yeah, baby?"
"Shut up. The movie's starting."
He sighed, a playful smile on his face as his wife turned over in his lap to face the television. Reaching over to
turn out the light, he let his head fall back, not at all interested in watching the movie again. 'Heaven'll understand...'
he thought to himself as he drifted off to sleep.
Heaven was not so easily persuaded by dreams, and she lay, her head resting on her arm, resting on her pillow,
resting on her husband, watching the movie. But soon, she too felt her eyes grow heavy. Slowly, the slid shut, a little more
with every passing second, and she thought to herself, 'I'll just close them for a minute... hafta finish... the movie...'
But at the end of her thought, her eyes were fully closed, and the twenty-something blonde was sleeping like a rock.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and Curly jumped three feet in the air, spilling the contents of his lap - namely Heaven -
to the floor. She landed with a loud thud and a thoroughly unnatural crack as her head smacked the coffee table.
"Oh, ow..." she murmured to herself, her hand going up to where her head had hit the corner, and feeling... wet?
The room began to go black, and she felt as though she were going to be sick, like she was falling forward, forward,
forward... and then, nothing.
Hanging up the phone, a wrong number, Curly turned around to check on Heaven. "Doll, you alright?" he asked, his
eyes focusing on her in the dark.
"Oh, shit..."
Curly picked Heaven up off the floor, making a pathetic, Shepard attempt to wake her up, to no avail. He stuck her
in the backseat of his car, mumbling obscenties under his breath the entire time, and drove as quickly as he could to the
hospital, praying Heaven was ok.
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I figured this would be as good a start as any... how "Wizard of Oz", hehe. Anyway, it's not Chicago-ish yet. So be
patient, huh?! r/r, please!
own them either unless I say so. I do own Heaven Marquin. Angel Marquin owns herself, as does Jade Curtis-West. I also
own Taylor. Hehe.
Alright, so here. The Cast of Characters is as follows:
Heaven Marquin-Shepard - Roxie Hart
Curly Shepard - Amos
Angel Marquin - Velma Kelley
Taylor Winston - Billy Flynn
Tim Shepard - Fred Casely
Jade Curtis-West - Hunyak, The Hungarian Jailbird.
Sodapop Curtis - The Judge Guy
Darry Curtis - The Narrator Dude (previously played VERY well by a VERY sexy Taye Diggs. Hehe. hehe. heh.)
Ponyboy Curtis - The Female Reporter. (*ducks as Ponyboy starts throwing things at her*)
Two-Bit Matthews - Mama Morton... 'cept he gets to play a guy. So Papa. ^_^
I SWEAR ON MY LIFE the rest of the greasers are gonna be in here. Pinky pinky promise.
So here! READ ONWARD!!!!
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Baby, no! We already watched that!" whined Curly as Heaven put a random VHS tape into their VCR and plopped down
on the couch beside him. "Yes. We did. And now we're watching it again!" She gave him a half-grin, leaned over and kissed
his cheek and he sighed. "You hafta stop lettin' me let you have your way, if-" "Yeah, yeah, I know, if the guys saw, you'd
be ruined." She smirked knowingly, pulling a pillow into his lap and stretching out as the previews continued to play.
He stared down at her, watching her watch the movie, and curled her hair in his fingers, sighing softly.
"Something wrong, baby?" She turned over on her side, looking up at him. "Nah... this movie is murder, though." He
told her, chuckling. "Oh, shut up... I like it, I think it's sheer brilliance." He rolled his eyes at her. "I think you're
insane." Her face went blank as she pretended to be serious. "And I think my head is a little too close to your balls for
you to be calling me names, got it?" He raised an eyebrow at her, and she giggled, turning back over to watch the movie.
"I do so love ya, babe..." She smiled to herself, glad that he couldn't see her smile. "And I love you... you know,
I think I've done a fantastic job of turning you from a bad-assed grease into a romantic, schmooze-ball pushover..." He
chuckled. "Yeah, yeah... that's what Heaven Marquin'll do to ya..." She giggled again. "You make me sound like I'm herion."
Sitting up, she went straight-faced and serious, and cleared her throat. "Yes, in today's news, not only is Heaven Marquin
bad for greasers, she addictive. Also, Curly Shepard of Tulsa, OKlahoma has been cut off for a month." Laying back down, it
was all she could do to not burst into laughter as he pleaded with her. "But I didn't do anything!" "Yes you did, you
spoke." "BUt baby, that doesn't count!" "You're still talking." "But-!" She grabbed him by the back of the head and kissed
him softly.
"Curly?"
"Yeah, baby?"
"Shut up. The movie's starting."
He sighed, a playful smile on his face as his wife turned over in his lap to face the television. Reaching over to
turn out the light, he let his head fall back, not at all interested in watching the movie again. 'Heaven'll understand...'
he thought to himself as he drifted off to sleep.
Heaven was not so easily persuaded by dreams, and she lay, her head resting on her arm, resting on her pillow,
resting on her husband, watching the movie. But soon, she too felt her eyes grow heavy. Slowly, the slid shut, a little more
with every passing second, and she thought to herself, 'I'll just close them for a minute... hafta finish... the movie...'
But at the end of her thought, her eyes were fully closed, and the twenty-something blonde was sleeping like a rock.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and Curly jumped three feet in the air, spilling the contents of his lap - namely Heaven -
to the floor. She landed with a loud thud and a thoroughly unnatural crack as her head smacked the coffee table.
"Oh, ow..." she murmured to herself, her hand going up to where her head had hit the corner, and feeling... wet?
The room began to go black, and she felt as though she were going to be sick, like she was falling forward, forward,
forward... and then, nothing.
Hanging up the phone, a wrong number, Curly turned around to check on Heaven. "Doll, you alright?" he asked, his
eyes focusing on her in the dark.
"Oh, shit..."
Curly picked Heaven up off the floor, making a pathetic, Shepard attempt to wake her up, to no avail. He stuck her
in the backseat of his car, mumbling obscenties under his breath the entire time, and drove as quickly as he could to the
hospital, praying Heaven was ok.
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I figured this would be as good a start as any... how "Wizard of Oz", hehe. Anyway, it's not Chicago-ish yet. So be
patient, huh?! r/r, please!