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Ginji of Thunder
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Romeow and Droolyette - A One Act Play
Romeow and Droolyette - A One Act Play
The following is a completely improvised one act play that took place in the quest thread.
My posts in green, their's in red.


I made some sexy amateur art for your quest XD
It really sucks. Like...really bad.
Good luck Al!

http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk19/ginjiofthunder/scan0004.jpg




*Gasp*
I love it! You have truly captured my kindly gaze and determined expression!
And the hole in the pants is dead on!
Thank you! <3




<3 I poured my heart and soul into that image! And I'm truly happy you understand my emotional torment each time I draw my only love.
If only I had colored pencils I would truly be able to capture the desire that lies in my heart for my one and only love. Al Leun.



I can tell!
Dear sir, my heart throbs beneath my sparkling bra. I only wish I could return this "desire," but alas, all I can offer is my deep love.
Will it ever be enough?
*dramatic gasp as hand flies to forehead*

(I learned from your programs called Soap Operas!)




*Dramatic drawing of arm close to body and a deep gaze upwards*
If by 'enough' you mean 1,000 times over! Your gratitude for my love is all I ever wanted.
But alas, we can not be together, as you may have noticed, I am Isabella's brother, and you killed her with your spaceship!
Oh fate! What a cruel hand you have dealt me!



Forsooth! We are destined to be apart! I, a green and feeble man, and you, a strong and pink man!
We are like Romeow and Droolyette!



Forsooth indeed! My bosom is chill with the ache it feels when I am apart from thy love! Perhaps one day we shall take the forever journey across the cosmos together. Perhaps, in death. No, only in death.

Plunge this dagger into thy soul? *Holds a poison tipped dagger with the blade pointed at his heart.*



Into my soul! Into my soul, but not my body! For my body will suffer as my soul dies, and while I will be but a shell of the man I once was, I WILL GO ON!
My heart will go on! Even as it beats with none of your love powering it.


*Gasp*
But what of the child?
*Holds up son*
Son: "Goo!" *drool*




My soul shall prosper as my body dies this death!
We could take him ON with us!
It would be fitting!
A happy ending to our relationship. Him being our one ray of hope and the sun in our Solar System!

Our love would know no bounds! And with the boy at our side, we could truly be lost for eternity!



NO!

He is his own person! He shall not be dragged into our love!

Hark!
I shall poison my soul, and my body will go on.
You will destroy your body, and your soul will live.
Together, we make one living person!




But it is his choice to make. Perhaps he wants to join in our love.
That will be the best way to end this bitter tragedy!
Then I shall not wait, I must destroy my body at once!
*Doesn't hesitate as he thrusts the dagger into his body*

THE PAIN! It makes my knees go weak with the fear of the unknown death, ever looming, ever constant, I hope to see you soon my love.


*Watches as the man dies*

Your soul is released now!
*grabs dagger*

And now to stab my soul!

...
..
.


....
(Psst. Where's my soul? I can't find it. And that kinda makes it hard to stab.)




*Dead, forever. Perhaps longer. A spectral person appears* You don't know where your soul is? It's obviously right behind your right earlobe. The canal should run directly to your soul! Or was it behind your right big toe...? *thinks in wonderment*


"But I...
I....
I lack both earlobes and big toes...

I AM SOULLESS!

Woe is me! I shall never be united with my fair Droolyette!
To go on, or not to go on. That is the question! Whether 'tis nobler to abandon the sunken ship, or stand upon it as it floats to the depths below.
WOE!
My heart will go on!
Every night in my dreams, I will see you! I will feel you! That is how you'll know I'll go on!
Near.
Far.
Wherever you are!
I will strut and fret my hours upon this Gaian stage! For I am but a poor player.
Good night, fair prince."



Good night my beautiful Romeow. I shall nay forget you.
My love.
My desire.
My cornerstone.
My everything.
*The spirit fades into the afterlife, though not at rest*




Fin.
100% improvised and unplanned.
http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/charity-quests/1-000-bouquets-by-x-mas-need-ink-carnations-gold/t.45188163_166/




 
 
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