Drag Show

May 17, 2006 16:42

One Hour Ago:
Sands gave Murdoc a phone so he can always get a hold of the teenager. One hour ago he calls him up and asks if he knew how to pick pockets.
"Yeah, if I need to. I mean, I've done that shit before. Way easier to steal from stores, though. Why?"
Sands smiles at him, tight lipped and wonders why he must always be questioned. He goes over the entire plan. Sands is going to distract the population of Trans with the greatest drag show on Earth. And he and Elwyn will pick them clean.

"Good. Meet me in the lobby."

"When?"

"Now." His tone of voice is the same a girl uses when saying 'Duh!'.
When Murdoc enters the lobby Sands is sitting at a table in the back with his child, Elwyn. They laugh together, her over ice cream, and him over a thin black cigarette. Sands is wearing a large trench coat that covers him from his neck down. The hem of his coat brushes the top of his bare feet and he sits leaning back, with his ankles crossed. As the Murdoc sits, the agent pushes a black doctor's bag to Muds with two long fingers. It contains about a pound of glitter and enough makeup to choke a German prostitute.
"...Oh, and Muds? Make me look cheap."

Now



Sands makes a grand entrance into the lobby, his voice soft and high. It's a rather good impression of a woman. He flounces, sways, and is otherwise the gayest person that ever gayed. His arms outstretched to receive his fans.

"Welcome!"

((OOC: As you enter, please say at some point how much money or goods your character has on him and where. You do not have to have cash on you to enter the thread but be aware that if you do, there will at least be an attempt to rob you of it. Everyone is welcome and please enjoy!))
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