POV: You're Ghostface | Scream 2 (1997)

Film Class

Me ans Mickey sat in film class, accompanied by many friends and classmates including Randy Meeks and Cici Cooper. Unbeknownst to her, she was our next target. She wouldn't live much longer, this would be her last time in film class.

Pushing the deviant thoughts out of her head as if she was scared someone could read her mind.

"You can't blame real-life violence on entertainment."

"What? Wait a second. Yes you can."

The classroom was filled with banter.

"The murderer was wearing a ghost mask, okay? Just like in the movie. Its directly responsible."

"No, it's not. Movies are not responsible for our actions. Its a classic case of life imitating art imitating life."

The classroom was filled with conflict but also friendship.

"Come on, Randy, with all due respect, the killer obviously patterbed himself after two serial killers who have been immortalised on film." Mickey explained, referencing Billy and Stu.

"Are you suggesting that someone's trying to make a real-life sequel?"

"Stab 2?" Randy yelled. "Who's want to do that? Sequels suck."

A chorus of protests and loud boos echoed in the classroom, the students shaking their heads in disappointment, the teacher standing at the front with an amused look.

"Oh please. By definition alone, they're inferior films."

"Bullshit generalisation. Many sequels have surpassed their original." Mickey protested.

"Oh yeah?" Randy quirked an eyebrow.

"Name one." Cici demanded, the blonde staring intently at Mickey.

The speechless boy opened his mouth, ao I decided to speak up.

"T2." I proudly spoke, earning a few cheers and 0 audible protests.

"Yeah!" Mickey cheered.

"Please, you've got a hard on for Cameron." Cici rolled her eyes at Mickey.

"Big one." Mickey agreed quietly.

"The first Terminator is historical."

""Sarah Connor?" "Yes."" Randy imitated the scene, following up with an explosion sound.

There was about a minute of discussion about other topics before somebody else spoke up.

"The Godfather Part II."

"Very good. Thats the oscar-winning exception."

"All right, thats enough." The teacher finally cut in, shaking his head with an amused smile. "That'll be a wrap. The sequel discussion to be continued."

"So Me originality, how would you make it different?" Randy was asked as he began to leave the classroom, me standing up hot on his heels.

"I'd let the geek get the girl." Randy replied, spraying his mouth with breath freshener.

I followed them as the three of us walked to nowhere in particular. "It's starting again, Randy."

"It's not. A lot of shit happens at the movues. People get robbed, shit, maimed, murdered. Multiplexes are a very dangerous place to be these days." Randy commented.

"He's got a point." I concluded, shrugging my shoulders at Sidney.

"He is in extreme denial." Sidney replied, casting a glance at the side of Randy's head.

The geek sighed. "And you should be too. This has nothing to do with us."

"Randy, a guy in a ghost mask hacked up two people in a movie theatre telling our life story." Sidney reasoned, not missing a beat.

"Coincidence?" Randy suggested.

"Bullshit." I replied.

"You know what happened at Woodsboro, Randy. You can't ignore it."

"He can damn well try." I jumped to his defense furrowing his eyebrows. "Theres no reason to push him to remember all of... it."

"Yeah, Sid. Can't we please go back to our paeudo-quasi-happy existence? Hello Derek!" Randy sarcastically greeted Sidney's boyfriend.

Derek is a major step down from Billy. At least Billy wasn't a 4. Derek looks like your average white boy, and his hair... Ir makes me cringe just looking at it.

"Hey, Sid."

"I heard you weren't in class."

"I couldn't take all the 'that's her' looks." Sidney admitted.

"Is there anything I can do?"

As the couple began talking me and Randy kept on mocking them two, making stupid hand gestures, making stupid kissy faces and fake vomiting. Like I said, he isn't exactly unlikeable. It's a shame Nancy is so pressed on taking him out.

"Get a room." Randy finally groaned, shaking his head around crazily.