A frown fitted over my face, mainly due to how hard I was concentrating over the scene.
The group were finally making their movie.
“Agent Smith, it's too dangerous! We must evacuate!” Adrien says crouching behind the desk.
Mylène looks over to him, “You're suggesting we run, Officer Jones? After it devoured my family, my friends, even my beloved dog, Sniffles? Never! I won't run! I no longer fear it, I'm going to face it, then I'll-” Ivan looms over her in a monster costume, “Waaaaah!”
Going to face it?
Nino groaned, “Cut!”
Even so, Mylène hides under the desk, scared.
“Sorry Mylène.” The big lovable teen apologizes, taking off his monster mask.
Nino walked over to the desk, “Mylène! That's like, the tenth take, and we're only on the first scene!”
“Fourteenth actually. But who's counting.” Alix mutters setting down her board.
A snicker made its way out of me hearing the directors annoyance.
“I'm... sorry. I'm gonna do better on the next take, I promise.”
Rose stood trying to lessen the tension, “Anyone want some tea?”
“You're playing a hero from the special forces. You're not supposed to get all freaked out!”
“I know, but... that monster mask he's wearing is so... realistic and scary!”
“Just big ol' me, Mylène. Nothing to be scared of!” Ivan soothes.
Chloé scoffs, “You ask me, he doesn't even need a mask!”
“Oh fuck you, crusty dusty big back bitch.”
Her laughter cut off instantly at my words, eyes glanced over at me along with others fill with surprise or confusion.
Shaking off his surprise Nino tinted back to the conversation, “Ivan, put the mask back on, you're playing the monster! And Mylène, we need you to stay in character!”
Ivan puts the monster mask on, causing Mylène to get scared again, “I need to sing my happy song, it always makes me feel better... Smelly wolf, smelly wolf, stinky breath and slimy–” she bumps into Adrien, “Ahh!”
“And the Oscar for best pathetic scaredy-cat afraid of its own shadow goes to... Mylène!” the blonde laughs.
“Adrien, get your childhood friend before I shove her legs up her-”
His eyes widen, “I got it. I got it.” Sighing he turned to me, “Chloé-”
“Yeah, what?”
The fucking sass!
Mylène runs away, crying.
Groaning, I pointed to the male in the monster mask, “Ivan, go!”
He nods, taking his monster mask off and running after her.
All eyes turn to the blonde, “Epic, Chloé! Just epic! What are we supposed to do now without our leading actress?”
“Who needs her, anyway? She was totally lame!”
Ivan rushed back in, “You're lame! Mylène is crying her eyes out on the bathroom thanks to you!”
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