Post by 28 on Apr 24, 2006 22:55:15 GMT
This is an interview with my OCs. And Nigie's in it, too. But I've developed a story and all for him, so he's HALF my OC.
Okay, maybe one third.....or one twentieth....;D I spelled that wrong, didn't I? Anyway, here it is.....
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"Hello, everyone, I'm Sha---I mean....Mr.....Sha.....Por....yes.....that'll do nicely.....I'm Mr. Shapor, your announcer for today. And today is a very special day, because we're interviewing Sector A!" The announcer of the interviewing show spoke with a confident voice. The red haired boy beside him suddenly grabbed the microphone and began to speak into it. "Hello, ladies, I'm Ben Ie. Need some lo--" "BEN, I AGREED TO BRING YOU HERE ON THE CONDITION THAT YOU WOULD BEHAVE YOURSELF!" The boy's faternal twin sister shouted at him. Her green eyes shook with anger. The boy, 'Ben', mumbled something including his sister's name (Eleonora) and sat down. Mr. Shapor looked at the twins and resumed using the microphone. "Now, you seem to have already met these two mortals, so I'll introduce you to the rest."
"WHY ARE YOU STINKIN' CALLIN' THEM MORTALS?" A brown haired, bespectacled girl shouted from the audience. She was wearing a blue cap with the message '1/28' written on it in red and green letters.
The announcer darted his eyes around the room. "Hmmm....let's see.......I.....ummm.......was just......ASSURING you that they were in fact mortal....yes, that's it. I wasn't saying I was IMMORTAL, oh dear heavens, no.....hehe....."
"Pick up the pace, people." A grizzly black haired boy said from the end of the stage. "Errr.......yes." Mr. Shapor continued. "We're going to ask these operatives questions, and they're going to ANSWER THEM!"
"WHAT A NICE CHANGE OF PACE!"
Several -_-;;s varied throughout the room.
"Anyway...." Mr. Shapor said, adjusting his moustache, "Let's ask the first question. Thunder pri---I mean...Nigel?" A bald boy with sunglasses looked at Mr. Shapor. The brown haired girl with the cap let out a "W00T!", followed by much more cheering. "COULD THE NIGIE FANGIRL ASSOCIATION PLEASE SIT DOWN?" Mr. Shapor shouted. The 'W00T'ers calmed down. "Now, Nigel, is it true that you aren't in this sector anymore?" Nigel nodded.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
Mr. Shapor tried to ignore the disturbance. "So, why aren't you?" "Well, there was a bit of an accident concerning a grenade...." "MY GRENADE!" The black haired boy screamed. "YOU USED IT TO BLOW UP THE BASE, YOU IGNORANT LITTLE SACK OF--" "EXCUSE ME!" Eleonora shouted above the fighting. Silence. "Thank you." She said calmly and sat down. "So, you blew up the base with.....what was your name?" "Numbuh 25." The boy said with a tone strongly implying he was not to be called anything else. "Or Freddy." said a shaking girl with pigtails beside Eleonora. Numbuh 25 shot a murderous look at her and turned away. "Yes.....you took Numbuh 25's grenade and....blew up the base." "Accidents happen, he meant well!" Eleonora blurted out. Nigel blushed. "No.....it was kind of stupid....."
"1/28NESS!" The girl with the cap shouted.
Several more -_-;;s followed.
"So, anyway, I got demoted to Sector V.....Eleonora helped me out of a tight spot.....I could have been decommissioned there...." Eleonora blushed. "Oh, anything to help a friend....."
"BREETEESH LOOOOOVE!" The girl screamed at the top of her lungs.
"LOOK, SHUT UP OR GET OUT!"
"I REGRET NOTHING!" The girl shouted and ran out of the studio.
"Well, we got through one question. We'll be back later. I'm Shadow Porto, and----uh oh.......ummmm.......CUT TO COMMERCIAL!"
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I'm not done, but there it is so far.
What do ya think?
Okay, maybe one third.....or one twentieth....;D I spelled that wrong, didn't I? Anyway, here it is.....
_______________________________
"Hello, everyone, I'm Sha---I mean....Mr.....Sha.....Por....yes.....that'll do nicely.....I'm Mr. Shapor, your announcer for today. And today is a very special day, because we're interviewing Sector A!" The announcer of the interviewing show spoke with a confident voice. The red haired boy beside him suddenly grabbed the microphone and began to speak into it. "Hello, ladies, I'm Ben Ie. Need some lo--" "BEN, I AGREED TO BRING YOU HERE ON THE CONDITION THAT YOU WOULD BEHAVE YOURSELF!" The boy's faternal twin sister shouted at him. Her green eyes shook with anger. The boy, 'Ben', mumbled something including his sister's name (Eleonora) and sat down. Mr. Shapor looked at the twins and resumed using the microphone. "Now, you seem to have already met these two mortals, so I'll introduce you to the rest."
"WHY ARE YOU STINKIN' CALLIN' THEM MORTALS?" A brown haired, bespectacled girl shouted from the audience. She was wearing a blue cap with the message '1/28' written on it in red and green letters.
The announcer darted his eyes around the room. "Hmmm....let's see.......I.....ummm.......was just......ASSURING you that they were in fact mortal....yes, that's it. I wasn't saying I was IMMORTAL, oh dear heavens, no.....hehe....."
"Pick up the pace, people." A grizzly black haired boy said from the end of the stage. "Errr.......yes." Mr. Shapor continued. "We're going to ask these operatives questions, and they're going to ANSWER THEM!"
"WHAT A NICE CHANGE OF PACE!"
Several -_-;;s varied throughout the room.
"Anyway...." Mr. Shapor said, adjusting his moustache, "Let's ask the first question. Thunder pri---I mean...Nigel?" A bald boy with sunglasses looked at Mr. Shapor. The brown haired girl with the cap let out a "W00T!", followed by much more cheering. "COULD THE NIGIE FANGIRL ASSOCIATION PLEASE SIT DOWN?" Mr. Shapor shouted. The 'W00T'ers calmed down. "Now, Nigel, is it true that you aren't in this sector anymore?" Nigel nodded.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
Mr. Shapor tried to ignore the disturbance. "So, why aren't you?" "Well, there was a bit of an accident concerning a grenade...." "MY GRENADE!" The black haired boy screamed. "YOU USED IT TO BLOW UP THE BASE, YOU IGNORANT LITTLE SACK OF--" "EXCUSE ME!" Eleonora shouted above the fighting. Silence. "Thank you." She said calmly and sat down. "So, you blew up the base with.....what was your name?" "Numbuh 25." The boy said with a tone strongly implying he was not to be called anything else. "Or Freddy." said a shaking girl with pigtails beside Eleonora. Numbuh 25 shot a murderous look at her and turned away. "Yes.....you took Numbuh 25's grenade and....blew up the base." "Accidents happen, he meant well!" Eleonora blurted out. Nigel blushed. "No.....it was kind of stupid....."
"1/28NESS!" The girl with the cap shouted.
Several more -_-;;s followed.
"So, anyway, I got demoted to Sector V.....Eleonora helped me out of a tight spot.....I could have been decommissioned there...." Eleonora blushed. "Oh, anything to help a friend....."
"BREETEESH LOOOOOVE!" The girl screamed at the top of her lungs.
"LOOK, SHUT UP OR GET OUT!"
"I REGRET NOTHING!" The girl shouted and ran out of the studio.
"Well, we got through one question. We'll be back later. I'm Shadow Porto, and----uh oh.......ummmm.......CUT TO COMMERCIAL!"
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I'm not done, but there it is so far.
What do ya think?