No Orange Plz
Mar 16, 2011 15:37:16 GMT -5
Post by OctoberRaven on Mar 16, 2011 15:37:16 GMT -5
::Gutter is in a locker room at the Peter Venkhman Memorial Arena trying (yet again) to study for the GED, when the door opens. Gutter immediately springs to her feet and reaches for her switchblade...::
MJC: Gutter! It's me!
::Gutter, and Jean, sighs in relief and puts the knife away before sitting down.::
MJC: Sorry, sorry I know, I totally should have knocked first but it kind of slipped my mind. Anyway, good news! I got you in mind for a match next week with Lina...
Gutter: Sure, I'll fight her.
MJC: No no no... not against her, WITH her. You two in a tag team! And if you both do well enough you might even get a shot at the Tag Titles!
Gutter: I got two issues with that. One, I don't want the tag titles. Two, I don't like Lina.
::Jean looks legit confused here.::
MJC: Really? Why? What did she do to you?
Gutter: Nuthin'. I just don't like her.
MJC: Oh... ok, well... I guess I can find someone else then...
Gutter: Nah, I'll do it. I'll be in any match you want me to. But it's the title Byrne THINKS is hers that I want.
MJC: But... it is hers.
Gutter: No it's not. I just let her have it for a little longer. Next time I face her, she won't even remember she had the belt to begin wi-
::Gutter glances to the door again, and all the color drains from her.::
MJC: Wait Gutter st-
::Gutter suddenly CHARGES at the door and slams it in the face (literally) of a bald person with an orange shirt, before locking it and grabbing a baseball bat from in one of the lockers.::
MJC: Please, calm down! I made sure Judy left the building already. That was probably your new tutor... I'm sorry, I guess I should have warned him...
Gutter: ...See if he'll come back tomorrow... I'm goin' out.
MJC: Fine. But Luke goes with you.
Gutter: I'm not going to get booze...
MJC: I know. I just... want you to be safe, okay?
Gutter: ...Fine.
::Jean goes back to apologize profusely to the tutor::
MJC: Gutter! It's me!
::Gutter, and Jean, sighs in relief and puts the knife away before sitting down.::
MJC: Sorry, sorry I know, I totally should have knocked first but it kind of slipped my mind. Anyway, good news! I got you in mind for a match next week with Lina...
Gutter: Sure, I'll fight her.
MJC: No no no... not against her, WITH her. You two in a tag team! And if you both do well enough you might even get a shot at the Tag Titles!
Gutter: I got two issues with that. One, I don't want the tag titles. Two, I don't like Lina.
::Jean looks legit confused here.::
MJC: Really? Why? What did she do to you?
Gutter: Nuthin'. I just don't like her.
MJC: Oh... ok, well... I guess I can find someone else then...
Gutter: Nah, I'll do it. I'll be in any match you want me to. But it's the title Byrne THINKS is hers that I want.
MJC: But... it is hers.
Gutter: No it's not. I just let her have it for a little longer. Next time I face her, she won't even remember she had the belt to begin wi-
::Gutter glances to the door again, and all the color drains from her.::
MJC: Wait Gutter st-
::Gutter suddenly CHARGES at the door and slams it in the face (literally) of a bald person with an orange shirt, before locking it and grabbing a baseball bat from in one of the lockers.::
MJC: Please, calm down! I made sure Judy left the building already. That was probably your new tutor... I'm sorry, I guess I should have warned him...
Gutter: ...See if he'll come back tomorrow... I'm goin' out.
MJC: Fine. But Luke goes with you.
Gutter: I'm not going to get booze...
MJC: I know. I just... want you to be safe, okay?
Gutter: ...Fine.
::Jean goes back to apologize profusely to the tutor::