(Behind the scenes)
"Guys.."
The screen shows a guy around 15 years old sitting at a table, hands folded and a serious expression. He has a combed over blonde hair and a rather strong face. He's wearing a suits so it's obvious he means buissness. The viewer sweats slightly nervously, afraid and worried over what this could mean.
"This book I've created, it's.. It's gotten far more reads then I had expected. It exceeded what I had planned. Being honest, I would have been proud if only one or two 13-year-olds found time to read my story and-"
"Romano where is my hair spray?!"
"Its YOUR hair spray how would I know where it is?"
The boy on screen sighs and looks off camera to Someone else there. Based on his expression, he seemed fed up.
In this instant The viewers knew.
This is a crack chapter.
"Guys i'm making a video-"
Someone else comes on screen, a boy we recognize as Virgil sanders.
The camera moves and you can hear the distoriation and audio tapping from his hand playing with the Mic.
His brown eyes and facial expression is scrunched up curiously, like an older man figuring out what a Nintendo switch is. He backs away from leaning in so close to the camera .
"You make videos now?" Virgil laughs after leaving the camera alone to film.
The screen shows Virgils backside, standing while facing the boy at the table. It seems Virgil has his arms crossed in a fun judgemental way.
"Yes, now would you- I don't know, leave the room and go get ready for the next chapter?" the blonde boy asks.
"You're the boss hoss." Virgil mutters before waving goodbye at he camera mockingly.
The blonde boy sighs in relief and combs his fingers through his hair before folds his hands calmly, decomposing himself.
There's movement behind the camera and faint talking.
"What I wanted to say was-"
"Oh my goodness-"
"f*ck!"
"We'll this is just greAT"
"F*ck! F*ck! F*ck!"
The boy at the table stands to where only his torso and hips are shown in screen, on hand on the table.
"What's going on over there?" his voice is what's heard by the readers.
After receiving a short pause of silence the camera moves and tilts a bit, then gets picked up by the blonde boy and walks into another room.
The room has various things in it, and virgil, Patton and Roman are in am the room, crowded around something.
"What happened? What's going on?" the blonde boys voice his heard and the camera tilts some more and unfocuses.
"Roman spilled the tub of fake blood everywhere" virgil snorts before laughing and cackling with laughter. Patton helps Logan up, who is completely covered in a red liquid down to his slacks. The camera focuses, showing Logan sigh calmly before dashing off-screen and we hear a loud girly scream of sorts.
The camera man only sighs and he turns it around to see the disappointed blonde boy look to the veiwers.
"This is what I deal with guys. Thanks and whatever." the camera moves a bit before getting shut off.
The viewer laughs a bit, but not too much.
