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Dec 26, 2007 21:19

the second part of my Whose Line story.

Title: A Midsummer Nightmare Act 1 Scene 2
Author: Shinigami518
Pairing: Ryan/Colin, Tony/OFC, Josie/Colin (One sided), Greg/Josie (Past, now one sided)
Rating: PG-13 for cursing
Summary: AU, retelling of Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream with the cast of WLIIA. This part: The introduction of the "Clowns/Actors" AKA
Author’s Notes: This is my first fanfic, so be kind. This also was originally written for my Reading shakespeare College class as a final project, but has been re-edited and fixed up.

Act 1, Scene 2
Seven hours later, about 20 miles from Saskatoon and closing, a tour bus drove down a road leading into town. The name “Improvisation Hell” was written crudely on the sides of the bus. Inside were six men, one driving, while the other five hung out on the bus. The driver, who had short dark brown hair, glanced back at his friends.
“Hey you guys, we’re about 20 miles from Saskatoon, so get your pants on and make sure you double check where we’ll be staying.” The man shouted back at the five men. One of them, with balding gray hair and bushy eyebrows, gave him an annoyed look.
“Paul, we ARE wearing pants!” he told Paul. One of the men at the table, with shaggy brown hair, snickered.
“Not you, Steve. Remember, you lost them two hands ago to Chip!” The man grinned. A man with similar color hair, but shorter in length, laughed loudly over the comment made.
“Piss off, Richard and Brad, shut up, you sound like a hyena.” Steve snapped. Richard gave Steve a dirty look while Brad subtly gave Steve the middle finger.
“Well, you should’ve known better than to suggest strip poker to pass the time, Steve.” The one named Chip, who had slicked back chocolate brown hair and visible cheek bones, stated. The last man, a balding overweight man with glasses, cleared his throat.
“So where exactly are we gonna perform?” The balding man asked, putting in his bet - $20 in toy poker chips. Brad put in the same amount as did Steve, but not Richard, who placed his cards on the table, and Chip, who put in double the amount of chips.
“The wedding of Tony Theseus and Hippolyta, Mike. We’re the entertainment at the reception.” Chip answered, the tone of his voice etched with annoyance as if he had heard the question several times before.
“I know that, ‘Charles’, I was referring to the location of the reception!” Mike said, calling Chip by his real name while adding several chips to his pile to match the number Chip had put out. Brad and Steve did the same thing.
“It’s at Tony Theseus’s mansion, guys. I’ve told you all that a zillion times, it should’ve been etched in your brains by now!” Paul shouted back at the five men, getting annoyed. All five men flinched before retuning to their card game.
“Damn, what crawled up his ass and died?” Brad asked the small group at the table.
“He’s just nervous about performing in front of a high profiled person like Tony. Two pair, ace over queens.” Mike answered, laying out his cards.
“Three sixes, baby!” Steve grinned.
“Full house - three 2’s and 2 fives.” Chip slapped his cards down, a smile on his face. Brad just remained quiet, holding his cards at his face.
“Brad…. What’s your hand…?” Richard asked, trying to glance at Brad’s cards. Brad laid them out one at a time.
“I have two small pairs… of eights… and eights!” Brad smirked, laying out his cards for everyone to see. All four men let out moans and groans, slamming their cards on the tables. Brad just laughed, gathering the chips he won. Chip leaned over to Mike, who was sitting next to him.
“Don’t you just wish he was a donkey and we could just sell him?” Chip whispered.
“Yeah.” Mike chuckled at that thought. 
More Coming soon since I'm on my winter break

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