Primordeal Soup *~<3

Writer's Groups again!
And we didn't do all that much...watched some highlights from A Streetcar Named Desire, witnessed a relationship proposal, wrote some MORE self-introductory things and began working on scripts and play-writing.
So, my self thing was;
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I am

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Amused, admiring, amazed

Shy, sharp, spontaneous.

Harmless, helpless and sometimes horrid

Lively, lucky, lost at times

Erratic, eccentric, ever weird

Ignorant, imaginative, irate when irked

Game, grim, girly and gracious

Hearty, high-spirited and hyperactive.

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I am Ashleigh.

(And not many of the above actually apply to me.)

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And then we did a paired script thing. This was a situation between a failing writer and his publisher. The script= cool. The performance?

Nicht sehr gut in meinem meinung...:/

anyways!

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(A figure sits crouched over a small, cluttered desk, a grey light is feeding through the worn curtains. The sound of erratic typing cuts throught the room, stopping often.)

Peter: (Runs a hand through his hair and bangs his hand upon his desk) I hate this. I fucking hate this!

(There is a knock at the door and Peter, midway through standing up, freezes.)

Peter: Shit, Derreck.

(He lowers gingerly back into his seat. The door knocks again.)

Derreck: Peter! I know you're in there!

(There is a scuffling sound from behind the door and the scrape of pottery.)

Derreck: I'm coming in!

(Peter stands quickly and rushes to the door)

Derreck: (opens the door himself) It was under the flowerpot. For a writer, you're not very inventive, Peter.

Peter: I was so involved in the plot, I got sidetracked by the sheer volume of creativity that I had amassed.

(Derreck snorts)

Derreck: Yeah, and I'm Jackie Chan's stunt double.

Peter: I'm trying, alright?

Derreck: Yes, you are. Very. The deadline's next week, you know? No pressure.

(He smirks)

Peter: There's always pressure. ALWAYS with the pressure! (He looks distressed) How about some manners, want a drink?

Derreck: What I want is another 10 00 wrds. But I'll settle for a gin and tonic.

Peter: It's on the house.

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Alright, that will be all!