Picking Scenes

[Daniel Masters]

So I'm not sure if anyone would have any interest in a game like this, but I'll give it a shot Here's what you do...

I will start by writing out a very brief explanation for a scene, such as "The prom dress was too big", and then the person to post after me would write a short drabble involving one of their characters in that scene. (Ie. if I were to choose...Mr. K, I would have him trying to put on a prom dress for some reason or another XD: )

Then, below the drabble you'll write out your own brief plot and the next person will post a drabble. If more than one person post in response to the same scene, the person after them can just choose one of the provided plots or do both.

Does that make sense? ^^; It may be too much work, but let's see...

Plot: Music is too loud

[Clary Hawthorne]

Clary covered her ears and winced as the music pounded inside her head. In some places, such as this one, her enhanced senses were not valued. She glared over at the other wall, considering banging her fist against it. Why would someone be having a party this early in the morning? Exhaustion and anger filled her, and she knew that if this continued she wouldn't be able to get any sleep. She stalked over and banged her fist on the wall. "It's 3 in the morning! People are trying t osleep!"

Plot: Something important has just been stolen.

[Daniel Masters]

Chairs were overturned and piles of paper disturbed as a pair of frantic hands searched amidst them. Daniel was in a vague panic, as a classroom of ill-ability-controlled students sat before him in class, waiting for it to begin. He searched repeatedly in each drawer, tossing over staplers and rolls of tape, tugging at his vest for hope that the item he was searching for would drop from a wrinkle in his clothes. Where were his glasses? He could barely see a thing without his glasses, and felt entirely vulnerable without them. Little did he know, a particular student with a hot heat sat casually in his chair, leaning back with hands stuffed in his pockets and foot balancing himself against his desk. "Missing something?" Lith chimed to the front of the class, a pair of high prescription eyeglasses rolling between his fingers.

Plot: There isn't enough time

[Clary Hawthorne]

Nero rushed into class, not looking around like he usually did. One book was open on the stack of books he was carrying in one arm, while the other hastily wrote in it. He glanced up at the clock, noting the time and the fact that he had only minutes left. He kept working as he basically ran to his desk. He set his books down, letting them rest all over the place, not caring. His attention was focused fully on the homework he should have completed the night before. He glanced up at the clock again, and worry flashed through his face. He rubbed his eyes and let out a soft groan as he heard shoes on the floor. He looked up and saw Cecelia Wetherby walking into the room. He saw her eyes skim over the group and rest on him a second longer than everyone else. She knew that he was completing the homework she had assigned two nights ago. He scribbled another sentence. He still knew he wouldn't have enough time.

Plot: Caught burning a building.

I like yours. Lith is awesomeness