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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 3:03 am
That was a waste of ten perfectly good dollars. The rating system that was in the news papers was clearly rigged, as what they had called to be a ‘creative and innovative way of retelling the classic, ‘Christmas Carol’ and turned out to be a really long movie about how terrible actors could be if they were pulled from the pits of acting hell itself. Marlo wasn’t the only one apparently disappointed, as mutterings of dislike hung in the air.
The theater of course, wouldn’t refund them, so they had basically paid ten bucks to waste two hours of their lives. Insane. The high light moment? The fact that when he got up to walk out, some kid ran right past him, soda splashed on his clothes, mother running after her kid, not even an apology. “Augh, why can’t there be rules-“ sighing he tried to dab the spot up with the only napkin he had. Soda on his clothes. So gross.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 3:49 am
Wow. Wow. That movie had been...
Honestly, Lucien couldn't recall why exactly he had decided on that particular film in the first place. He had seen a great deal of terrible movies in his time--after all, his younger siblings tended to be a little less selective about what they watched--but this? "Geez. Maybe I really should have looked up the ratings first." The only thing that kept him--and everyone else--in that theater was the price they had all paid for the ticket.
He had noticed Marlo by chance. His (rather disapproving) gaze had been focused specifically on the kid, but it jumped right to Marlo when he happened to witness the drive-by soda splash. And when the mother just rushed past without batting an eye?
Wow, that guy must be having a really crappy day. First he has to sit through that godawful movie, and now this. His sympathy went out to the guy. Maybe that's why Lucien to approach rooting in his shirt pocket for something as he did so. Now where did he put the--ah.
"Need a little help there?" Raising his brows, he held out a handkerchief and a stain-remover pen. Yes, he came prepared, and this fact didn't help refute Eve's insistence that he was really an "old lady" deep down. In his defense though...well, you'd come prepared with this stuff too if you had two younger siblings.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 12:45 am
The sudden appearance of a stranger bearing the gifts of a stain pen and a napkin? It had Marlo thanking god. Small miracles still existed in the world after all. "Thank you. Really, I hope the kid's mother at least scolds them. No manners-" he muttered the last bit to himself. "Sorry. That movies just- a waste of my time and money, if it wasn't such a hassle I'd ask for a refund. Fours stars- next time I'll stick to rotten tomatoes." He had a love for blunt site, even if it was a bit comical at times.
Realizing this guy might have liked the movie he quickly apologized. "Er, it was not a movie suited to my particular taste. I think I might simply be more... favorable to the classic and not this retelling." That put it nicely right? The pen was handed back and he kept dabbing with the handkerchief. "God I hate soda."
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