Post by Phenomenal AJ Riles on Aug 21, 2017 4:00:04 GMT -5
The camera fades in to the backstage halls of the OCW Bar & Grill, where Riley Taylor is seen sitting behind a small foldout table, a very bored-looking Veronica Taylor to his right, and Kim Bailleaux standing to his left, one hand placed on the table as she leans forward, looking over Riley's shoulder. Upon Riley's face is a brand-new-looking pair of reading glasses, and in his hand a small stack of papers.
"Next."
Kim looks up for a moment, eyebrow cocked, then looks back to Riley. Veronica, her head resting on her right arm, just yawns.
"No, denied." Riley states frankly, tossing the top paper aside. "Next."
Kim, eyebrow still raised, looks up, then turns her head to both sides, checking down the long hallway. "There's nob--"
Veronica raises one hand behind Riley's head as he pores over the current sheet. Seeming for once to be the voice of reason in this bizarre triad, she waves dismissively to Kim before letting out another long yawn. Shaking her head, Kim accepts this defeat and takes her leave. Riley seems to not notice. Veronica shifts in her seat slightly, before letting out a quiet sound of contentment, and dozes off.
"No, denied." Riley flings the next paper off to the side. And that is when the inevitable finally happens: Hugh Jass waddles into view.
"Riley Taylor! It's been--! ...What are you doi--"
"Applicants only." Riley interrupts, holding up one hand to silence Hugh.
"There's nobody here..." Riley silently looks up from the papers that may very well be completely blank and stares directly at Hugh. He slowly reaches up to his pristine reading glasses and quickly tears them off and hurls them down the hall, where a second later they can be heard crunching under the shoes of a random passer-by who promptly yelps in confusion. Riley seems unfazed.
"Hugh, I am very busy right now. I need to find at least one potential partner for Gang Warfare, two if CK can't make it for some reason. You want to ask me a question right now? Applications are right here." Riley places his hand on a stack of papers and pushes it towards Hugh. Riley crosses his arms and stares at Hugh, waiting. A few moments go by, and although Hugh does seem to consider filling out the application just to ask whatever meaningless question would fall out of his mouth like the wasted shreds of food that find their way all over his tie and shirt pockets, he sighs in defeat and makes his exit. Riley silently goes back to looking over the applications that have been allegedly filled out.
"Why is James Bowen on this list?!"
"Next."
Kim looks up for a moment, eyebrow cocked, then looks back to Riley. Veronica, her head resting on her right arm, just yawns.
"No, denied." Riley states frankly, tossing the top paper aside. "Next."
Kim, eyebrow still raised, looks up, then turns her head to both sides, checking down the long hallway. "There's nob--"
Veronica raises one hand behind Riley's head as he pores over the current sheet. Seeming for once to be the voice of reason in this bizarre triad, she waves dismissively to Kim before letting out another long yawn. Shaking her head, Kim accepts this defeat and takes her leave. Riley seems to not notice. Veronica shifts in her seat slightly, before letting out a quiet sound of contentment, and dozes off.
"No, denied." Riley flings the next paper off to the side. And that is when the inevitable finally happens: Hugh Jass waddles into view.
"Riley Taylor! It's been--! ...What are you doi--"
"Applicants only." Riley interrupts, holding up one hand to silence Hugh.
"There's nobody here..." Riley silently looks up from the papers that may very well be completely blank and stares directly at Hugh. He slowly reaches up to his pristine reading glasses and quickly tears them off and hurls them down the hall, where a second later they can be heard crunching under the shoes of a random passer-by who promptly yelps in confusion. Riley seems unfazed.
"Hugh, I am very busy right now. I need to find at least one potential partner for Gang Warfare, two if CK can't make it for some reason. You want to ask me a question right now? Applications are right here." Riley places his hand on a stack of papers and pushes it towards Hugh. Riley crosses his arms and stares at Hugh, waiting. A few moments go by, and although Hugh does seem to consider filling out the application just to ask whatever meaningless question would fall out of his mouth like the wasted shreds of food that find their way all over his tie and shirt pockets, he sighs in defeat and makes his exit. Riley silently goes back to looking over the applications that have been allegedly filled out.
"Why is James Bowen on this list?!"