ACT 1, SCENE 1 - ENTER MELLO, STAGE.. THE SKY?
[--THUD.
The blond boy sits up, face settling into a scowl, and pushes his hair out of his face impatiently before looking around, brow already furrowing in thought. He rubs at his bruised backside, grumbling under his breath.]
Can't still be dreaming - that hurt way too much. Where the fuck am I?
The blond boy sits up, face settling into a scowl, and pushes his hair out of his face impatiently before looking around, brow already furrowing in thought. He rubs at his bruised backside, grumbling under his breath.]
Can't still be dreaming - that hurt way too much. Where the fuck am I?