Day 15; The adventures of Courfeyrac

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  • Dedicated to Joe Vevers
                                    

Gavroche's P.O.V.

I wander around Cafe Musian to see what I can do. On the table I see a small thin box (my iPod) I pick it up. It's odd, past its small thin glass was a picture of the barricade and a grinning teenager in grey scale. Words on the picture read " The Adventures of Courfeyrac" in bright red letters. Puzzled I run  out to find Courfeyrac. He sits on the barricade starting to doze off.

"COURFEYRAC!" I shout startling him. He looks at me groggily,

"What is it Gavroche? I want to sleep."

"You can dream about Joan later," his face turns a deep scarlet. "Look at this," I show him the thin black box, he looks at it confused.

" I do not look like that and..." he starts to say he takes a closer look, and pokes the picture. It suddenly started moving.

"I suppose we watch?" I suggest Courfeyrac nods.

Courfeyrac's P.O.V.

This moving picture is weird... so weird. It starts off with some men sitting on chairs supposedly a boat. They moved down then up. There was a voice going "DA DA DA DA DADADADADA DA!" Over and over in tune (Tune: Look down) suddenly someone shouted

"COURFEYRAC WILL YOU SHUT UP?!?!? WHAT ARE YOU EVEN DOING ON THIS BOAT?!?! YOU AREN'T EVEN A SLAVE!!!!" I look up in alarm, had someone shouted at me? Everyone is off doing something... it must have come from that odd box.

"I'm sorry! I just wanted to fit in! I thought this would be fun its not!" the voice shouted. I scoff since when would be being a slave be fun? The picture shifted into a man and that boy again.

"No Valjean, I will not smell your fingers." Gavroche looks up at me

"Who's Valjean? And why would he ask you to smell his fingers?" Gavroche asks I shrug and look back to the small box.

Again it changed into a group of people staring at us. Could they see us?

"Hey guys? What are we all looking at?" the same voice asked. Other voices shout at the first voice angrily. The picture shifts again into a group of boys. the voice states,

"This is a well-lit factory," the picture changes into the same group of boys, but joined with a blond girl with wild hair.

"Psst Eponine, I think you may have accidentally joined a chain gang." another voice whispers loudly,

"Oh my gosh (A different name was used, but I don't like using it in vain) Coufeyrac shut up!" Many other pictures pass by, making me seem rather annoying. One of them showed a small boy and an older man.

"...They may call me Gavroche," a deep voice says, here Gavroche perks up and looks at the box closely "...little people, Its time to show you what little people can do."

" Farewell Javert!" the first voice says nonchalantly. "COURFEYRAC NO!" another voice shouts Then there is a sound of a gunshot and the small box turns dark.

"Enjolras! You can't have him at the barricades!" a voice says.

"I know Valjean,I didn't see this coming!" another voice, possibly their Enjolras says.

"I really don't see what the problem is." the voice portraying myself, replies.

"Courfeyrac you shot Gavroche in the head!" Gavroche turns to look at me face pale, and eyes wide. I have a look of utter shock and confusion plastered on my face.

"So?" the voice portraying me asks. The pictures flash by making me seem even more... dim-witted, or annoying. The moving picture ends, the screen darkens as a small white circle rolls. Gavroche looks at the box, unsure of what to do with it he thrusts it into a hole in the barricade.

"W-would you ever do that Courfeyrac?" he asks me face pale, and eyes wide. I shake my head

"Of course not buddy." Gavroche lets out a sigh of relief.

"Well, that was odd." Gavroche states. I nod,

"Why would I say those ridiculous things?" Gavroche just shrugs. I start to doze off again, eventually I fall asleep. I dream of those odd moving pictures, and yes. Joan.

A.N. HEY GUYS! :D I'm so happy for some reason! Its my first time typing on Wattpad on my laptop. I've been using the app lately. Anywhoo that was an actual YouTube video! It made my day and inspired me to write this. I seriously couldn't think of what to write here. THANK YOU JOE VEVERS! I hope it makes you smile and/or laugh! :)

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