On the Television
Title: On the Television
Fandom: Generation X
Characters: Monet, Emma, Angelo “Fuck You Chuck Austen” Espinosa, Jono, Everett
Prompt: 11. You can’t do that on TV
Word Count: 210
Rating: PG
Summary: This is why Emma doesn’t like letting them run around the city without supervision.
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
Silence filled the room as the assembled mutants stared at the TV the way some people would watch a car wreck in progress, The quiet buzz of Emma’s cell phone was the only thing that broke in to the quiet.
“Did M just…” Angelo asked slowly, doing his best to gather his skin back to himself. It had started sliding around the moment he’d started focusing on what he was seeing on the breaking news.
Yup. Jono confirmed, flopping back on the couch. Right in the bollocks.
“That’s gonna leave one hell of a mark,” Everett noted. “How much do you think it’ll cost to repair that street?”
“I imagine I’m going to find out in a few moments,” Emma sighed, holding her phone in the palm of her hand but still not answering it. “This kind of thing, children, is why I do not like letting you go out into the city alone.”
Fandom: Generation X
Characters: Monet, Emma, Angelo “Fuck You Chuck Austen” Espinosa, Jono, Everett
Prompt: 11. You can’t do that on TV
Word Count: 210
Rating: PG
Summary: This is why Emma doesn’t like letting them run around the city without supervision.
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
Silence filled the room as the assembled mutants stared at the TV the way some people would watch a car wreck in progress, The quiet buzz of Emma’s cell phone was the only thing that broke in to the quiet.
“Did M just…” Angelo asked slowly, doing his best to gather his skin back to himself. It had started sliding around the moment he’d started focusing on what he was seeing on the breaking news.
Yup. Jono confirmed, flopping back on the couch. Right in the bollocks.
“That’s gonna leave one hell of a mark,” Everett noted. “How much do you think it’ll cost to repair that street?”
“I imagine I’m going to find out in a few moments,” Emma sighed, holding her phone in the palm of her hand but still not answering it. “This kind of thing, children, is why I do not like letting you go out into the city alone.”