ENDLESS WALTZ FILMING CHAPTER... UH.... (WELL, IT CAN'T BE ONE, SO....? OH, WELL,) NULL!
"History itself is much like an infinite jig... Hey? Who wrote this? 'infinite jig'? What the hell?!"
"Well, you're supposed to comply with the script, not question it, Miss Kushrenada. I'm sorry."
"Can't you at LEAST talk to the writer/editor?!"
"Nope, sorry. It's not my place."
"ARRGHGH! I'll be in my trailer!"
------------Editor's room--------------
A fifteen-year-old girl clad in a tight knee-length black skirt, a black shirt w/collar and a small gray tie sits in a swivel chair, looking over the script with tiny half-moon spectacles (Yes, she wears reading glasses. It makes her more refined) covering her violet-coloured eyes. She smiles evily, then erases an important event and replaces it with a slightly *Ahem* _different_ scenario. A strand of waist-length, wavy (It was crimped from braiding), raven hair falls on the paper and she flicks it behind her shoulder. (If you don't know who this character is yet then you OBVIOUSLY aren't a fan of mine.) She smiles at her work.
------------Next day--------------------
Now they're shooting the scene where Mariemaia gets shot by the bullet in Dekim's gun, then Dekim gets shot himself. Lady Une rushes to Mariemaia's side.
"Oh, well. She was a bitch anyway." Une says, leaving the dying girl on the ground.
"CUT!" Mariemaia screams, getting up and brushing the fake blood off her uniform. She turns to Une and glares at her.
"What the HELL did you just say?!" She screams at the bewildered Une.
"I don't know, it was in the script."
"First 'infinite Jig', now this? Who the hell is the editor?!"
"I don't know, ask the cameraman." Une walks off and goes to her trailer.
"Hey, you! Camera-guy! Who's the editor?" Duo takes off his headset and jumps down from the camera's lift.
"I don't know, ask the producer." He saunters off and gets ready for the next scene.
"Hey, you. Do you know where the producer is?" Mariemaia asks Wufei. He glares down at her.
"I don't know, Onna. Leave me alone." Mariemaia glowered at him and walked toward Heero.
"Heero?" she asked.
"Hn." He replied.
"Where's the producer?"
"Over there." he pointed to Quatre, followed by fifty Maganacs. She gets past his Maganac bodyguards and asks him the same question.
"Do you know who the Editor is?"
"I don't know, ask the director." He said, trying to keep the Maganacs from kissing his feet.
"Who's the director?"
"Good question."
"AGH! Nobody knows anything around here! I'll be in my room!" she screamed, stomping off to her trailer.
AND SO, MARIEMAIA CONTINUES THE SEARCH FOR THE EDITOR!! WHEN WILL THIS TORMENT END? NOBODY KNOWS!!!
END
Pitiable, wotwot?
"History itself is much like an infinite jig... Hey? Who wrote this? 'infinite jig'? What the hell?!"
"Well, you're supposed to comply with the script, not question it, Miss Kushrenada. I'm sorry."
"Can't you at LEAST talk to the writer/editor?!"
"Nope, sorry. It's not my place."
"ARRGHGH! I'll be in my trailer!"
------------Editor's room--------------
A fifteen-year-old girl clad in a tight knee-length black skirt, a black shirt w/collar and a small gray tie sits in a swivel chair, looking over the script with tiny half-moon spectacles (Yes, she wears reading glasses. It makes her more refined) covering her violet-coloured eyes. She smiles evily, then erases an important event and replaces it with a slightly *Ahem* _different_ scenario. A strand of waist-length, wavy (It was crimped from braiding), raven hair falls on the paper and she flicks it behind her shoulder. (If you don't know who this character is yet then you OBVIOUSLY aren't a fan of mine.) She smiles at her work.
------------Next day--------------------
Now they're shooting the scene where Mariemaia gets shot by the bullet in Dekim's gun, then Dekim gets shot himself. Lady Une rushes to Mariemaia's side.
"Oh, well. She was a bitch anyway." Une says, leaving the dying girl on the ground.
"CUT!" Mariemaia screams, getting up and brushing the fake blood off her uniform. She turns to Une and glares at her.
"What the HELL did you just say?!" She screams at the bewildered Une.
"I don't know, it was in the script."
"First 'infinite Jig', now this? Who the hell is the editor?!"
"I don't know, ask the cameraman." Une walks off and goes to her trailer.
"Hey, you! Camera-guy! Who's the editor?" Duo takes off his headset and jumps down from the camera's lift.
"I don't know, ask the producer." He saunters off and gets ready for the next scene.
"Hey, you. Do you know where the producer is?" Mariemaia asks Wufei. He glares down at her.
"I don't know, Onna. Leave me alone." Mariemaia glowered at him and walked toward Heero.
"Heero?" she asked.
"Hn." He replied.
"Where's the producer?"
"Over there." he pointed to Quatre, followed by fifty Maganacs. She gets past his Maganac bodyguards and asks him the same question.
"Do you know who the Editor is?"
"I don't know, ask the director." He said, trying to keep the Maganacs from kissing his feet.
"Who's the director?"
"Good question."
"AGH! Nobody knows anything around here! I'll be in my room!" she screamed, stomping off to her trailer.
AND SO, MARIEMAIA CONTINUES THE SEARCH FOR THE EDITOR!! WHEN WILL THIS TORMENT END? NOBODY KNOWS!!!
END
Pitiable, wotwot?