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 Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 12:50 pm
Christopher stood and motioned for both Erik and Glacus to follow him. "Th-iis wa..y."
After about 15 minutes of walking, Christopher reached the front door to his duplex and opened it up. Inside was quite a sight. The place was kept rather tidy but the living room and bedroom area walls were covered from head to toe with pictures Chris had printed out from his laptop. There were pictures of wolves, some t-shirt designs Chris had put together, movie posters, and assorted pictures of him and his family.
There was also a shrine like area near the window where the poster for his favorite band, Mew, hung with a small cabinet underneath. It was adorned with his favorite movies, his camcorder, and wolf periphenelia. Sitting at the top of the shelf was his treasured music box.
"Well..." Christopher began, "We-lcom to myh hum-bl..e ho-m..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 12:59 pm
“Hey nice place you got he-” when he was uninterrupted by a ripping sound. His bag tore open scattering his CDs, and his sketches everywhere. He started to bend down and gather them all up, and he saw his sketchbook’s binding had also broken. Oddly enough one depicting a werewolf landed right at Chris’s feet.
“O Damn it!”
He gathered his Cd’s in his arms, and his most of his sketches, but he couldn’t find that werewolf one that was in front of Chris. Until he looked up.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 1:28 pm
Christopher bent down and grabbed up the drawing in his hand. He held it close to his face and smirked.
'How fitting,' Christopher thought, quite amused.
Taking out the notebook and pencil again, Christopher wrote something down and held it in front of Glacus:
Mind if I scan this into my laptop and print out a copy?
I like it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 1:37 pm
"You can have it I was planning on selling but eh, i feel like you should have it."
He put his cd player and his speaker back into his back, and after sealing up the bottom of it he held it upside down and set it on a table.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 1:59 pm
Poking his head through the door, Erik was amazed at all the pictures on the walls. "Cool..." was about the only thing he could say. Bending over to look at the movies in Chris' cabinet, his tail started wagging enthusiatiscally when he saw that Chris was fan of Mystery Science Theater as well. "Well, looks like I'm not the only fan of Mystery Science Theater here. You ever watch these, 'cause some of these really good episodes." Remembering how Chris said he wanted to start a film club, Erik could see him, Chris, and Branwan making their own MST3K film, with Chris as Mike, himself as Tom Servo, and Branwan as Crow, pun-intended, but he'd save that idea for later.
Lost in day dreams, he jumped back in shock as Glacus' bag ripped open.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 2:08 pm
"So are you going to be a werewolf too, or are you soemthing else?" He asked Erik.
"I hear you collabing with christopher on a film project can you explain it a little bit more?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 2:17 pm
"Not a were wolf, it's more like a werefox, more specifically, the extinct Falkland Islands Fox." Opening up his book, he showed Glacus a picture of a deep brown dog.  "Well, Chris talked to me about starting a film club, but he and I haven't come up with any ideas yet...well, I haven't.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 2:33 pm
Christopher looked up at the picture Erik was showing off in the book. He smirked and had to jest as per usual. He wrote down on the pencil and notebook:
I've read up on that fox before.
It'll make your shyness extinct for sure.
Heheh.
Christopher then wrote down in respond to Erik's previous questions about MST3K:
My favorite episode has to be the one where they took on Merlin's Mystical Shop of Wonders. It's a shame they never got to such cheese classics as Troll II or the Ghoulies series. Damn the Sci-Fi Channel for cancelling it. Well, they paid for it at least. Now their channel sucks except for when it shows Dark Shadows and The Twilight Zone.
As for film club ideas, I was thinking we should start slow by shooting music videos to our favorite songs and work our way on up.
Christopher decided to speak up for the next part though. He turned to Glacus and said, "Th-an...s for th-he pic...ure."
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 2:38 pm
"Oh that's cool!" Glacus said after seeing the picture.
For the first time since the me either of them he was afraid that he might become a small prey animal, but he just couldn’t get the idea into focus. Secretly he hoped that he might become some sort of shark or fish. But whatever came he would learn to except it.
He turned to Christopher and answered "No problem at all."
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 2:59 pm
Erik let out chuckle at the cheesy joke. It was kind of a bad joke, but then again, his favorite show was about making bad jokes.
Ah yes, Merlin's Shop of Mystical Wonders, one of the best in the series. "Your welcome." He said in a funny deep voice, quoting of one of Servo's jokes from that episode.
"I know what you mean Chris, since the show ended, Sci-fi's been nothing more than movies too crappy for even Mike and the Bots to handle."
"Yeah it is, I'm so glad I'm not turning into a cockroach." he said with a laugh.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 3:07 pm
Christopher began to write down:
Feel free to borrow any of my episodes or movies. Just make sure to ask first and take extra caution when handling them. They're like my babies. Be nice to my babies.
So, Erik, when do you think we should start up the film club? It would definitely be a good way to kill time on the island and not to mention let us remain productive. I can also show you how to edit. I have an awesome editing program on my laptop.
Then Christopher remembered why they came here in the first place and slapped his forehead. He then wrote down:
Oh right!
Glacus, let me get the intercom ready for you.
Darting over to his bedside, Christopher went over to the intercom controls and motioned for Glacus to come on over so he could find out what he needed to.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 3:38 pm
"What am I doing? again" Glacus asked cautiously.
"What do you mean by intercom?" At this point Glacus was becoming confused. He imagined that right now he looked really stupid to christopher.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 3:44 pm
Christopher sighed and reminded Glacus by writing down:
Remember that we came here so you can use the intercom to get in touch with the labs to find out your duplex number and if you can get some new clothes?
By the way, I have some shirts you can borrow.
Setting the down the notepad and pencil, Christopher prepared the connection to the laboratory and opened up his nightstand drawer to show his collection of shirts to Glacus. He picked the notepad and pencil back up and wrote down with a smirk:
Take your pick.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 3:46 pm
Without Hesitation Glacus pointed to the blue one, but he recoiled and asked, "Are you sure?"
He really never felt comfortable accepting gifts, and he never had a problem walking around without a shirt. But if he turned into something fat or disgusting to look at he wanted to have something to cover it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 3:47 pm
A fang-showing smile spread across Erik's face as he told Chris, "Thanks! And don't worry about your 'babies', I'm good with kids."
Erik spent a minute thinking about Chris' question before he replied, "Well, first I think we should get more people to join, and I have a couple ideas for some funny skits we could do."
The room was getting a little too hot for Erik, panting like crazy, he desperately needed to cool off. "Hey guys, I'm getting a little stuffy in here, I'm gonna go cool off in the river, and I'll catch up with you guys later, okay?"
And with that, he picked up his stuff, and gave a good-bye wave before going out the door and heading towards the river.
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