first prank ≈ video.

[greenghost]

[For a long time, there is muttering and shuffling, and no real discernible speech. Just a view from the ground of tree tops, green and bright in the summer weather, from where a New Feather's journal lays open.]

[If one listens closely, they may here complaints about Nicolas Cage and Meg Ryan and fallen angels.]

[A moment later, a curious face swims into view of a boy with pale skin, blue eyes behind thick-rimmed rectangular glasses, and a shock of wildly messy black hair. His expression shifts quickly from curious to annoyed.]

Oh, that explains a lot.

[A disgruntled sigh.]

The script is blank!! Am I writing my own City of Angels, wherein Nicolas Cage has tiny useless blue wings??

[He sits back and falls mostly out of the journal's view.]

This movie is going to suck. Just sayin'.

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[voice]

[greenghost]

[He just laughs, for a second.]

I don't actually know if I could write a movie script, though. I mean I'm only thirteen, I don't think that's an age that people are gonna take me seriously at if I try to submit something like that.

[voice]

[poorqueequeg]

You could always lie. I'd be impressed to know that someone that young could write an amazing film script, at least. [Probably not too good to encourage lying, though. :|a] I know of young authors too. It wouldn't be too strange.

[voice]

[greenghost]

Hahaha, well maybe I'll give it a go, then.

I'm John Egbert, by the way.

[voice] so, so slow ;; sorry about that

[poorqueequeg]

I'll be looking forward to reading - or seeing - it.

Dana Scully, it's nice to meet you.