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..((A scene opens up in a semi-dark room. A single candelabrum is fixed and lit on the west end of the room, displaying its light exclusively to its own space. Soon another lights up, and yet another, until the room is completely illuminated. The room appears to be blank of all color (except of the candles' yellow hue to the room) and all things, with the exception of one thing in the middle. It appears to be a dark figure yet it moves. A sound comes forth, a deep deep voice issuing from this figure. The top part of it turns to reveal this figure is a woman. Her head tilts slightly as she studies the camera. With her finger she plays with a cord attached to both her earphones and cd player. Her black painted lips mouth words out to an unknown song. Her words become more audible, and the viewers manage to get this much: Within this kissed disembowel arena
..((She stands up, her long tresses descending down her back like a crashing wave. The camera gets a view of a vinyl corset with a crushed velvet skirt, showing flashes of white and black striped stockings. Her cold hands come upon the face of the camera man as she tilts her head. She slowly opens her mouth..and screams:
CTHULHU DAWN ..((She retracts her hands and gets a look at the camera boy, whom has a shocked look on his face. She gains a smile then pokes the boy on the nose)).. ..::Woman Thing::.. ..::Camera Person::.. ..::*now identified* Chicky thing::.. ..::Camera Person::.. ..::"The Scream Queen" Daffney Unger::.. ..::Camera Person::.. ..::Daffney Unger::.. ..((Daffney shakes her head and changes the number on her cd player, then walks out of the room. Out in the hall..nothing interesting. White. Tile. Cracked wooden tables acting as a resting place for life endowed bodies and or coffee. Daffney looks around at her surroundings carelessly, as if all seen once before. Another worker backstage comes before her, stopping her dead in her tracks)).. ..::Backhand Man::.. ..::Daffney Unger::.. ..::Backhand Man::.. ..::Daffney Unger::.. ..::Backhand Man::.. ..::Daffney Unger::.. ..::Backhand Man::.. ..::Daffney Unger::.. ..((Daffney wraps her fingers around the stage hand's chin and peers into his eyes a moment)).. ..::Daffney Unger::.. ..::Backhand Man::.. ..::Daffney Unger::.. ..((She retracts her hands then gently pushes the backhand man out of her say. Daffney sighs and sits down on one of the many wooden tables and looks around. Nothing happening on this side of the table. She turns her head. Nor there. The other, nothing there. Daffney doesn't bother to look at the wall. (What the fuck would be so interesting on a wall?)).. ..::Daffney Unger::.. ..((She stops in midsentence. Another person is coming down the hallway! Daffney blinks and turns the table over silently, hiding behind its depths of shadows. It turns out to be a blonde haired person holding a cup of something in her hands...(there's too many to identify.). Daffney jumps out from behind the table and shrieks. The person shrieks too, staining her pretty pink vest with coffee. The woman curses and goes about her merry way. Daffney tilts her head and giggles at the misfortune she's caused another. The laughter wears down as the woman is out of sight. Daffney sits on the floor and sighs, looking up at the ceiling)).. ..::Daffney Unger::.. ..((Scene fades to black))..
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OOC:...This debut sucked. It is unfortunate, yet it does not show what I can actually do. Sowwy if I let y'all down...~shrugs~
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