Making costumes, proved to be a harder deed to accomplish then the two
thought. They had gotten long sheets and markers and teeshirts all from
Matt because Matt was their buddy. Matt didn't ask them what they where
for, and for that he earned a slurppy.
But anyway. Brooklyn and Lexington spent four hours trying to come up with designs for their outfits, and spend another twenty minutes trying to find away to get the pictures on the tee-shirts. Finally they just drew over the designs, and let the markers bleed through.
Satisfied with there work Brooklyn and Lexington went downstairs to eat "2:00 AM Lunch", which is like lunch for them. Brooklyn had a bolony sandwich while Lexington had soup. When Broudway entered the kitchen Lexington threw his soup at him, called him "fatty" and then went off to watch some T.v.
"Why does he always do that?" Broadway asked.
Lexington screamed when he re-entered the room they where working in. There sitting in his chair was Angela. She could not know about there secret identies. No. This would not do. Lexington did his angry dance.
Bdun dun dun...
do do do do...
Doom doom doom... /B
No I just kid.
Brooklyn came to see what his buddy was screaming about.
"Ahh!!! Angela. Get out of here."
"I just want to watch T.V. in here you guys. I'm not bugging you. I just want to get away from Broadway for a little while."
"No!! NO!!! NOOOOO!!!! Go somewhere else Angela. You can't stay in here."
"Come on you guys...please? You understand. You grew up with Broadway." Brookyln sighed. He did understand. He did grow up with Broadway.
"Why don't you just go hang out with your dad...or Elisa or someone..?"
"Well...I made them some cookies...but I didn't want them....so I gave them to dad and Elisa when I was at her place. Then they started giggling. I think they are having sex right now."
"Hmm." Lexington sighed. "Fine you can stay. But leave us alone. We are doing something very important." Lexington turned on the T.V. soon Angela was watching music videos on M.TV because that's about the only good thing on at 2 in the morning.
Brooklyn and Lexington worked and worked and worked on their costumes. For about ten more mintues. Then the thong song came on, and they Ball/B started dancing.
When the thong song finished Lexington turned off the T.V. That was a mistake, for it zapped Angela out of her t.v. trance. "So what are you guys doing?" she asked as she flobbed down on the couch.
"We are making super-hero costumes." Lexington said. Knowing well that he could have made a retarded lie about it, but nothing he could have said would have seemed less retarded then this.
"Oh. Can I help?"
"No."
"I wanna bew a super-hero."
"No. You have to look like an animal."
"Oh."
"She could be grape girl..."
"No Brooklyn, we don't have anymore teeshirts left."
A little lightbulb popped over Angela's head. "I will be right back." She said, and then flitted away, much like a bird on crack.
Hmm. I hoped you liked this retarded chapter. Review this because I want you to.
But anyway. Brooklyn and Lexington spent four hours trying to come up with designs for their outfits, and spend another twenty minutes trying to find away to get the pictures on the tee-shirts. Finally they just drew over the designs, and let the markers bleed through.
Satisfied with there work Brooklyn and Lexington went downstairs to eat "2:00 AM Lunch", which is like lunch for them. Brooklyn had a bolony sandwich while Lexington had soup. When Broudway entered the kitchen Lexington threw his soup at him, called him "fatty" and then went off to watch some T.v.
"Why does he always do that?" Broadway asked.
Lexington screamed when he re-entered the room they where working in. There sitting in his chair was Angela. She could not know about there secret identies. No. This would not do. Lexington did his angry dance.
Bdun dun dun...
do do do do...
Doom doom doom... /B
No I just kid.
Brooklyn came to see what his buddy was screaming about.
"Ahh!!! Angela. Get out of here."
"I just want to watch T.V. in here you guys. I'm not bugging you. I just want to get away from Broadway for a little while."
"No!! NO!!! NOOOOO!!!! Go somewhere else Angela. You can't stay in here."
"Come on you guys...please? You understand. You grew up with Broadway." Brookyln sighed. He did understand. He did grow up with Broadway.
"Why don't you just go hang out with your dad...or Elisa or someone..?"
"Well...I made them some cookies...but I didn't want them....so I gave them to dad and Elisa when I was at her place. Then they started giggling. I think they are having sex right now."
"Hmm." Lexington sighed. "Fine you can stay. But leave us alone. We are doing something very important." Lexington turned on the T.V. soon Angela was watching music videos on M.TV because that's about the only good thing on at 2 in the morning.
Brooklyn and Lexington worked and worked and worked on their costumes. For about ten more mintues. Then the thong song came on, and they Ball/B started dancing.
When the thong song finished Lexington turned off the T.V. That was a mistake, for it zapped Angela out of her t.v. trance. "So what are you guys doing?" she asked as she flobbed down on the couch.
"We are making super-hero costumes." Lexington said. Knowing well that he could have made a retarded lie about it, but nothing he could have said would have seemed less retarded then this.
"Oh. Can I help?"
"No."
"I wanna bew a super-hero."
"No. You have to look like an animal."
"Oh."
"She could be grape girl..."
"No Brooklyn, we don't have anymore teeshirts left."
A little lightbulb popped over Angela's head. "I will be right back." She said, and then flitted away, much like a bird on crack.
Hmm. I hoped you liked this retarded chapter. Review this because I want you to.
