the boredom

[theanti]

The scene opens up and we find Tweeks a crumpled up bawl. Okay maybe not literally. He's slouching heavy sitting on his couch, his beaten, and ugly plaid couch. "Home Movies" are playing on the television in front of him. The boredom has flooded this place again. CWF was getting the best of him. Not in the ring, but more so just killing him with things to do, or more so the lack there of things to do. He's had matches lately sure, big deal, but honestly with nothing to build them up leaves them empty and just a paycheck. Oh well it happens to the best of all of us. Even Tweeks at times. He looked to the coffee table in front of him now his feet are resting on and grabs his Zune taking the ear buds and sticking them in his ears.

Diamonds Aren't Forever by Bring Me the Horizon began and he shrugged his shoulders before staring at the television once more. He didn't want to go to the hotel it was boring, the same, those walls ...they were blinding and taunting. He didn't need that right now. Kentucky? What the fuck was there to do in Kentucky? He didn't know and was he even really about to find out? His lazy ass had to get up sometime ya know? This locker room will turn into a cage sooner or later.

Standing Tweeks picks up the remote and turns the television off. He pulled out his phone looking through his contacts for the latest text. He finds xKENZIKINSx and enters the message and quickly puts the phone back into his pocket. Zipping up the front of his black Gallows hoodie, he sets his Zune into the front pockets. Searching the halls with his eyes finding nothing but people doing their jobs. He didn't have to do this for a few more hours. He didn't want to be sitting here like he usually does. This was a ticking time bomb. Click, click, exit sign. He shoved the door open and the cold air hit his lungs like a rush. He couldn't breathe for a good 10 seconds and the short intakes came in place soon after.

Tweeks/// Fuckkk... what's new?

He kept taking short breathes as he walked the parking lot to the fenced area entrance. Putting his hood up he shoved his hands into his pockets. The song changed Daggermouth filled his ears and it was a very inviting change to the mood. A security guard opened the gate as he gave him a nod with a smile and was let out. He felt his side, his backstage CWF pass was still sitting on his keys hooked to his belt loop. He watched his feet step after step, his plaid slip-ons getting lost in a haze. Coming to a halt stares at a random bench and takes a seat. It was cold even against his clothes, oh well, it was a sudden wake up. He stared off at oncoming traffic letting the music fill his head.

TBCB Whoever, Just Bored, Doing Something

[york357]

As Tweek sits there. All of a sudden i come outta know where and jump over his ass and stand there in front of him. Sadly my bandanna is in my bag so my hood and fitted cap gotta do. He rolls his eyes at me and acts as if i'm not even there! I reach into my pocket and pull out my cell to check the time still a good bit of time till anything major in CWF happens. I plop beside Tweek and look at um.

[glow=blue,2,300][Jamie Cross]: Dude i'm so uber fuckin board. I'm broke so i can't drink, I don't have a match so i can't kick someone's ass. And your tv is busted so we can't kill some hoard!!!! HOLY SHIT BATMAN!!!!!!!!!!! I got a tv in my locker room and you have a 360 in yours!!!!!! Dude we should go steal rock band 2 and play that shit bro! And yes i said steal. Maybe even get some 40oz while we are at it! What do you say Tweek? It's not like you have anything better to do at this moment anyway![/glow]

I stand up and walk infront of him i spread my legs slightly so i'm standing weirdly. He looks at me for a moment and then back to the ground i lower my hood and pull my hat backwards to see what he gotta say. DAMN I WANNA ROCK!

[theanti]

He looks at Jamie with a weird look indeed. When did this guys character and his actual self begin and end? Who knows. Who cares. It's fucking Jamie Cross. Tweeks got a slight smile on as his phone rang "Shine On" by Big D and the Kids Table and he looked at the text he just got. He smirked again and looked at Jamie.

Tweeks/// You Know Jamie ...that sounds really ...boring.

Jamie gives him a awkward face. Not only did Tweeks really not like Jamie Cross inside and out of the ring. Somebody that can't use the correct word for bored ...just bothered him. Let alone someone that feels the need to carry around a 40oz of beer everywhere.

Tweeks/// Trust me dude, if I was going to drink, I wouldn't be drinking 40oz all the time. I'm trying to decide if you drinking them and holding them all the time is for the fact that you are giving props to all your dead homies ...or if you are just to stuck up in this whole little character you have or not. Yes Rock Band 2 is kick ass, amazing, beaten it and really ...really feel no need to slaughter more people on the shredding level.

He looks toward the street again seeing the cars start to fill the parking lot even more to the arena. Turning looking at Jamie Cross again.

Tweeks/// You really want to steal something though?

He got a sudden smirk on his face as Jamie was showing a grin aswell and nod.

Tweeks/// Alright well I have an idea then. I want to play a little rib on someone. And I'm sure you should have an idea of who. Let's fuck with Mr.Khaos shall we?

Smiling Jamie gives a big nod. It's no secret that in front of and behind the camera not a whole lot of the CWF locker room likes Lance Khaos, whether he thinks he is a decent human being or not.

Tweeks/// You have any ideas on how to fuck with baldy? I mean we could steal his wallet and see him squirm. Hell we could just go into his locker room and steal his dress clothes so he has to leave the arena wearing his ring gear. Nah ...that's just too simple.

They are almost back into the arena again going past the security guard to the parking garage.

TBCB Jamie or Someone Other Than Lance

[razorrob13]

The two of them turn around as they hear spray paint cans jingling against a surface. "The Wrathchild" Razor Rob is walking towards them with a back-pack full of paint cans of multi-colors.

"So I over-heard you wanted to pull a bit of a prank over on old Lancey?"

Razor has a huge smile as he drops the back pack inbetween the three of them.

"Well, We could do something like, Switch his locker room with Evan Starr's or you know maybe a Valkiries....Or We could fuck with his car out there...Any Idea's Tweeks...Your usually full of fun fucked up shit!"

Razor laughs a bit as he waits for the answer.

[theanti]

*Fuck Yeah*

Tweeks/// Well we very well could make him fall asleep and take pictures of him touching his nipples as he gets penis shoved in his eye.

Jamie And Rob were looking at each other ready to say an idea when they both stop in mid thought and look at Tweeks with very ...very curious eyes. He suddenly gets a shy smile and waves cautiously.

Tweeks/// Um yeah ...

He looks away with a slight smile and plots a real idea. There was an idea in that mind of his that was really running in circles. The plans of all plans really.

Tweeks/// Alright I got it. Lance Bass' locker room is just down the hall here. I say we go tag his shit. I mean you got the cans here Robby boy. They might aswell come to use if they are here. Do you have red? I want to tag a bleeding vagina on his wall.

He smirks as Rob gives him a grin and hands him the red can of Crylon. The three of them stroll down the hallway Rob carrying the bag in hand and Tweeks leading the way to Lance's locker room. He smiles as they get to the door and Tweeks opens it up and lets Rob and Jamie go in first. He's about to step into the locker room when he stops for a second. Rob and Jamie look back at him. He has a thinking face.

Tweeks/// Hold up here one second guys. I have a stencil I want to use for this.

He grins to ear to ear as the door slowly closes and Tweeks walks down the hallway. Rob and Jamie look at one another shrug their shoulders and Rob begins to spray away on the walls. Jamie grabs a can of blue paint and start on the opposite wall. It's really hard to tell what they are trying to write or paint up on the canvas of the moment. But the door suddenly opens once more as Rob and Jamie glance over expecting to see Tweeks walk through the door ...but see Torrey Lynn stroll through. Her jaw drops as she looks at them both.

Torrey Lynn/// WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!

Rob and Jamie stop in mid spray and have no idea what to say or do. Wasn't this Lance's locker room. They suddenly realize there is a desk inbetween them, nameplate reading "Director of Talent". Rob mouths "Oh shit..." to himself and looks at Torrey.

Torrey Lynn/// Both of you are fucking paying for this. Right out of your paychecks. And damn well fucking cleaning it up too. I am not going to get fined by the damn arena for vandalism!

We can see Tweeks snickering in the hallway looking at the two. He knew what he did, it was his plan all along to fuck over Jamie Cross when he showed up. Rob was just an added bonus I guess you could say. Rules of CWF: 1) Don't trust Tweeks. 2) Don't fuck with Tweeks. 3) Don't be Lance Khaos.

Tweeks walks away as he can hear Torrey bitching up a storm still about what they had did and turns on his Zune again beforing disappearing around a corner. Ah "Speak of the Devil" perfection. He smiled and walked off.

TBCB Anybody, Preferably Something New With Tweeks, Or Branch Off Of Without Me With The Spray Paint Shit!

[razorrob13]

Rob Finally gets out of Torrey Lynn's office after getting bitched at for an hour. He's back pack was taken off of him plus a couple pay checks. He's just shaking his head laughing. As he walks down the hall. He sees Tweeks.

"Nice One....I thought I had learned by now...Guess not!"

Rob walks out the door and heads towards the hotel.

TBC by Anyone(I'm out)