In My Head

The Camcorder

In the living room of 23b Boker St Apartments a eighteen to twenty something girl is messing with a small, handheld camcorder, while another eighteen to twenty something girl sits down on a worn, but sturdy, brown couch, picking up the morning news off of an old, wooden coffee table.
*click*
“Did I turn it on? Is it recording?”
“It's recording upside down.”
“WHAT! Dang I thought I got it right, hold o-”
*click*
A girl with reddish brown, curly, duo dip dyed, pigtails, picked up the camcorder and sat it back down, this time right side up, while sticking her tongue out at another girl, who had boy cut, dark brown hair, with bright green tips, who was now reading the newspaper.
“Sticking your tongue out at me doesn't change the fact that I was right...again. Plus it makes you look childish.”
“Whatever~”
*click*
“Hi~!” The pigtailed girl waved at the camcorder. “February 3rd, 2017, 10:40 am. My name is Lucy Quinzel and this is... ” The girl reading the newspaper looked up at Lucy. “Remind me why you're doing this stupid video blog thing again?”
“It's part of my therapy, yours too ya know.”
“Wait, since when did I have to do this?”
“Would you rather be in Blackgate or Arkham?”
“.........”
“Thought so, anyways, My name is Lucy Quinzel and the grump behind me is…”
“I'm not a grump”
“You're being one right now, anyways again, She's Red Wilson”
“Why can't I introduce myself?”
“Cuz”
“You're being childish again”
“Don't care”
“You should”
“But I don't~” Lucy sang, facing the camcorder again “Anyways, for hopefully the last time, this is mine and Christmas’s…”
“My names not christmas”
“Be quiet” Red smirked and looked back to her newspaper. “Ok, this is Our video “diary” starting with how we became Red and Freak, Deadpool and Harley Quinn’s infamous proteges.”
*click*