OH MY STARRY-EYED SURPRISE
SWT CHINA: I'm not the best with mushy-gushy stuff. Ehehehe…
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CHAPTER 8. OH MY STARRY-EYED SURPRISE
Scene_ The rooftop of the Teen Tower, Cyborg and Ivory sits on the edge, dangling their legs.
Time_ December 8th, Sunset
CYBORG: Isn't it beautiful?
IVORY: I'd love to sit up here all day. (Gazes at the sun)
CYBORG: Why would you do that?
IVORY: Because I'm weird.
CYBORG: Weird? I don't think that's weird.
IVORY: Then, what's weird to you?
CYBORG: (Thinks) Beast Boy.
IVORY: (Chuckles) If you think he's weird, you should live with Ebony.
CYBORG: (Shudders) By the way she eats and throws tantrums, I don't think I want to.
IVORY: Hey, look, the stars came out.
CYBORG: Hehe, nice.
IVORY: It's a little cold up here maybe I should go down now…
CYBORG: Let me help you. (Lifts Ivory and swings her over his shoulder)
IVORY: Hey! Who do you think you are? (Pounding fists)
CYBORG: You can't hurt me because I'm the Mean Metal Fighting Machine.
IVORY: You, let me down!
CYBORG: (Continues carrying her down to the living room) What? I can't hear you.
IVORY: NOW!
CYBORG: Your wish is my command. (Drops her on the couch)
IVORY: I ought to grind my knuckles into that metal skull of yours. (Balls fists)
CYBORG: I'd like to see you try.
IVORY: (IVORY pounces onto CYBORG, sits on his shoulder and attempts to grind her knuckles into his head)
CYBORG: HAHAH! (Laughs, and pries IVORY off his shoulders)
IVORY: Aiy! (Clungs onto his head)
CYBORG: You crazy girl.
IVORY: Crazy? I should give you a taste of ultimate Tai Chi Quan.
CYBORG: You study that stuff?
IVORY: Since I was seven. My sister studied Wrestling. And we both did time as Chinese Acrobats.
CYBORG: Impressive. Try it on me.
IVORY: I don't know…
CYBORG: Come on, you can't harm me that much, right?
IVORY: All right. (Slides off CYBORG) Outside.
(CYBORG and IVORY exit the Teen Tower and ready themselves on a grassy area.)
IVORY: Great, soft grass. Okay, get ready to be awed. (Over takes several steps back, then dashes toward him)
CYBORG: Oh no…
(IVORY dashes toward CYBORG, the next thing you know, CYBORG is thrown against a tree)
CYBORG: Impressive again.
IVORY: (IVORY scrambles to her feet) Aiyah! I'm so sorry, did I hurt you? I didn't mean to fling you at a tree.
CYBORG: Hurt? Yea right! But your fancy footwork is awesome. How long did it take you to learn that?
IVORY: A few weeks to get it right. (Helps CYBORG to his feet)
CYBORG: I wonder how you would do against Robin.
IVORY: A fight people will pay to see, no?
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SWT CHINA: I'm not the best with mushy-gushy stuff. Ehehehe…
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CHAPTER 8. OH MY STARRY-EYED SURPRISE
Scene_ The rooftop of the Teen Tower, Cyborg and Ivory sits on the edge, dangling their legs.
Time_ December 8th, Sunset
CYBORG: Isn't it beautiful?
IVORY: I'd love to sit up here all day. (Gazes at the sun)
CYBORG: Why would you do that?
IVORY: Because I'm weird.
CYBORG: Weird? I don't think that's weird.
IVORY: Then, what's weird to you?
CYBORG: (Thinks) Beast Boy.
IVORY: (Chuckles) If you think he's weird, you should live with Ebony.
CYBORG: (Shudders) By the way she eats and throws tantrums, I don't think I want to.
IVORY: Hey, look, the stars came out.
CYBORG: Hehe, nice.
IVORY: It's a little cold up here maybe I should go down now…
CYBORG: Let me help you. (Lifts Ivory and swings her over his shoulder)
IVORY: Hey! Who do you think you are? (Pounding fists)
CYBORG: You can't hurt me because I'm the Mean Metal Fighting Machine.
IVORY: You, let me down!
CYBORG: (Continues carrying her down to the living room) What? I can't hear you.
IVORY: NOW!
CYBORG: Your wish is my command. (Drops her on the couch)
IVORY: I ought to grind my knuckles into that metal skull of yours. (Balls fists)
CYBORG: I'd like to see you try.
IVORY: (IVORY pounces onto CYBORG, sits on his shoulder and attempts to grind her knuckles into his head)
CYBORG: HAHAH! (Laughs, and pries IVORY off his shoulders)
IVORY: Aiy! (Clungs onto his head)
CYBORG: You crazy girl.
IVORY: Crazy? I should give you a taste of ultimate Tai Chi Quan.
CYBORG: You study that stuff?
IVORY: Since I was seven. My sister studied Wrestling. And we both did time as Chinese Acrobats.
CYBORG: Impressive. Try it on me.
IVORY: I don't know…
CYBORG: Come on, you can't harm me that much, right?
IVORY: All right. (Slides off CYBORG) Outside.
(CYBORG and IVORY exit the Teen Tower and ready themselves on a grassy area.)
IVORY: Great, soft grass. Okay, get ready to be awed. (Over takes several steps back, then dashes toward him)
CYBORG: Oh no…
(IVORY dashes toward CYBORG, the next thing you know, CYBORG is thrown against a tree)
CYBORG: Impressive again.
IVORY: (IVORY scrambles to her feet) Aiyah! I'm so sorry, did I hurt you? I didn't mean to fling you at a tree.
CYBORG: Hurt? Yea right! But your fancy footwork is awesome. How long did it take you to learn that?
IVORY: A few weeks to get it right. (Helps CYBORG to his feet)
CYBORG: I wonder how you would do against Robin.
IVORY: A fight people will pay to see, no?
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