(At the Dikrol house. The living room is empty and quiet. Timon slowly opens the door and limps inside)
Voice of protagonist: I had no idea on what to do. but I was not letting anyone see me.
Marcus: (walks downstairs. on phone) yes mom...I will call you when I get home...
(Timon stops. staring at Marcus)
Marcus Mom on phone: what do I get you to welcome you home?
Marcus: (sees timon and the bandages on his face. startled.) Fuck!
Marcus Mom on phone: fuck? what do you mean...?
Marcus: (on phone) bye mom. (hangs up. walks to Timon) what the fuck happened to you?!
Timon: shuuuu.
Ava: (walks downstairs) what's all the loud words about? (catches sight of Timon. shocked) Oh my goodness! what happened to your face?!
(In Mr and Mrs dikrol bedroom. The couple are arguing)
Mrs dikrol: (angry) you lost your workshop...! and your job! and you didn't say a word?!
Mr dikrol: but...but I wanted to tell you.
Mrs dikrol: but you didn't! why didn't you?
(Mr dikrol starts hearing loud voices from the living room. it's faint but clear.)
Mr dikrol: something is going on downstairs.
Mrs dikrol: oh no! you're not changing this subject.
Mr dikrol: no. shuuuu, listen.
(Downstairs, a lot of fuss is being made)
Ava: what happened to your face dear? was it a fight?! (gasps) it was a fight!
Timon: grandma please...stop shouting.
Marcus: what the fuck men? did you get punched in the face by fucking Mike Tyson!
Timon: dude! shuuuu!
(Mr and Mrs dikrol are listening from their bedroom)
Mrs dikrol: it's Timon. (rushes out the room)
Mr dikrol: phew (blows a kiss upwards, rushes out.)
(Mrs dikrol arrives downstairs)
Timon: (sights Mrs dikrol) oh no. (quickly hides his face)
Mrs dikrol: what is going on here?
Ava: my grandson is in such a bad shape.
Marcus: he's fucked!
Mrs dikrol: what? (looks at Timon. calls out) Timon
(Timon whose been hiding his face. looks at her.)
Mrs dikrol: (covers her mouth in shock) oh my God!
Mr dikrol: (arrives. sees Timon's face. shocked) oh shit!
Mrs dikrol: (walks to him. touches his face) what happened to you?
Timon: eh...I em...I slammed my face to a door.
Mr dikrol: you did?
Mrs dikrol: he's obviously lieing. what happened to your face Timon?
Timon: (hesitant) I... I...
Mrs dikrol: did you get into a fight?
Timon: em...yes.
Mr dikrol: (delighted) whoa!
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THE INTROVERT A WILLY NILLY STORY
فكاهةIntroducing Timon dikrol. A high school student and an introvert who goes through what every highschool introvert goes through, he's constantly bullied, shunned and taunted by his mates. All this makes Timon see his life as a sequential phenomenon...
