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Post by Cal Libitina on Aug 27, 2010 2:56:56 GMT -8
Cal's attention was beckoned by the pinch though she hadn't wanted to turn away from the movie. She looked up at Anna with a brow cocked as if she couldn't believe she was being asked this question of all questions, "Are you fucking kidding me? Hell yeah I want to watch a horror movie." Anna was just getting better with every passing moment. Paranormal addict from what she saw, and willing to watch horror movies? Yummy.
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Post by annagrier on Aug 27, 2010 3:04:15 GMT -8
Anna grinned at Cal's response. "I thought you'd say that," she replied, going back to rubbing her head. She scanned the TV channels to see what was on. "Hm... The Uninvited ... American remake of a Korean thriller or ... Ooh, this Spanish one might be good," Anna mumbled as she read the synopsis of movies. "[rec] ... Cam view, infection, quarantine... Yeah, screw the remake, the chick from Lemony Snicket's in it, but eh," Anna said as she flipped to the channel showing [rec]
Good evening, my name is Angela Vidal...
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Post by Cal Libitina on Aug 27, 2010 3:08:00 GMT -8
Cal diverted her eyes and body back to the tv when Anna's hand resumed its petting of her head, hair, and scalp. She would have fallen asleep if she weren't so curious about where the hell the movie was going. It was certainly filmed realistically, almost in a documentary style but you only had one point of view and that was of the camera man. She nuzzled very slightly into Anna's lap and shut her eyes for a little bit.
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Post by annagrier on Aug 27, 2010 3:13:29 GMT -8
A sucker for the rare "good" horror movie, Anna was really interested in [rec] as it played on the TV. The mockumentary style was handled extremely well from the perspective of the camera man and the typical all-over, random jerking and zooming style of Cloverfield, for example.
She started getting a little tired, comfortably petting Cal's head, then jumped suddenly when a body suddenly fell with a loud THUD (in the movie). Shit just got real, she thought, immediately more alert.
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Post by Cal Libitina on Aug 27, 2010 3:17:36 GMT -8
Cal hadn't jumped like Anna but feeling her muscles jerk like that certainly work her up from her moment of not-falling-asleep. She went back to paying attention to the screen, the splattered fireman, Angela freaking out like a girl would, and etc.
The movie was definitely getting better in her opinion. Blood was always good.
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Post by annagrier on Aug 27, 2010 3:28:46 GMT -8
The movie was approaching its climax. Angela and the camera guy were the last left, locked up in the attic room, everyone else roaming the apartment complex as enraged zombie things. The lights died. The night vision was the only way to see the room. And the decrepit thing lumbering around with them. Anna was tense, no longer petting Cal's head, her hand only lying there.
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Post by Cal Libitina on Aug 27, 2010 3:32:45 GMT -8
Cal was far too into the movie to even care Anna's hand had stopped. There had definitely been some epic moments from where the started to now, the frantic pace only getting more and more frantic - it was as if the screen oozed panic and dared to infect anyone who would fall for it. The tall, baggy woman continued to groan and clank along the room with the hammer in her hand until she found intruders in her domain. She swung. She swung and screeched at the camera obviously enraged and in no mood for games. Cal saw where this was going so she went back to shutting her eyes and relaxing though somewhere in the attempt to clear her head, she fell asleep.
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Post by annagrier on Aug 27, 2010 3:49:09 GMT -8
The movie ended with Angela being pulled away from the dropped camera. Anna noticed Cal had fallen asleep and, not feeling like moving her and going back up to her room (not to mention, it felt nice, cal nuzzling her lap), she also fell asleep on the couch with her.
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Post by Tahlah Ray on Aug 30, 2010 9:41:10 GMT -8
Tahlah gave a soft yawn, slipping for her room to the TV room. Oceanside sure was different from her home. At least here, though, you could wander around without getting mugged, unlike Houston. She straightened her Big Bang Theory shirt and smiled to herself, adjusting the tiger-eye bracelet on her wrist.[data]Tahlah's clothing: www.polyvore.com/tahlah/set?id=22630219 |
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Post by Derek Tamin on Aug 30, 2010 9:45:46 GMT -8
Quickly making his way into Hercules, Derek decided he wanted to wander around during his break. He didn't get much sleep last night, working on his contracts. He noticed a new girl, and instinctively tensed. Derek, there isn't anything to worry about, calm down, he thought. Relaxing slightly, he walked over and asked, "Haven't seen you around, are you new?"
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Post by Tahlah Ray on Aug 30, 2010 9:46:53 GMT -8
"Yes, I've only been here a few days." She smiled softly, he seemed nice. "My name is Tahlah, by the way. May I ask yours, kind stranger?"
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Post by Derek Tamin on Aug 30, 2010 9:53:41 GMT -8
Derek started to relax now. He didn't feel anything unusual about the situation nor dangerous. "Derek. I've been here for a few weeks." And in those few weeks insane things have happened. Two deaths, three comas, numerous parties... Chuckling, he said, "You should like it here, things are interesting."
An idea popped into his head, the nagging part of his mind saying that he needed to relax and stop worrying for once. What better way then to spend the day with a new person? "Actually, have you been around here much? I can show you around if you want."
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Post by Tahlah Ray on Aug 30, 2010 10:59:14 GMT -8
"I've not seen much, actually, just the courtyard and such. Though everyone here seems... Interesting to say the last." Tahlah laughed softly. "I do like it."
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Post by Derek Tamin on Aug 30, 2010 11:05:18 GMT -8
Derek smiled. "Well when you put a bunch of super powered teenagers in a school together, what do you expect?" Leaning back to look out the window, Derek noticed it was a nice day out. Motioning towards the door and holding out his hand, he said, "Come on, lets go explore. I'm sure you'll end up loving it."
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Post by Tahlah Ray on Aug 30, 2010 11:07:47 GMT -8
Tahlah gave a soft, nervous smile and took Derek's hand. "I hope so, Mom won't let me come back home for four years." She laughed quietly.
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