Post by: Lament Broom on October 15, 2014, 11:53:44 PM
Scene One
It is a cool, autumn day in a local elementary school in San Diego, California. All the little kids, are all running around playing. The girls are in a circle doing games with their hands, giggling among themselves, and just trying to stay clean. Where, as the boys are all chasing each other, or playing football as fast, and as intense as a bunch of little 3rd graders can do. As, all of the kids are playing amongst themselves one girl is sitting alone a heavyset olive skinned little girl with long brown hair. This girl is dressed in a light purple shirt, and designer blue jeans though they were in the extended little girl sizes. As, she is sitting on the bench alone, no one coming near, no one even attempting to invite her into one of their games. The girls, seem bent on ignoring her, and the boys they are to wound up in their game of football, one of the boys catches the young girls eye. The young girl is none other than Veronica Taylor, looking confused and alone. The boy that catchers her eye, name is Evan he has short brown hair, wearing a red shirt, and blue jeans. He, is throwing the ball, as the quarterback of the team. He took a step back before throwing the ball to another kid, who scores a touchdown. As Veronica, was day dreaming a bit thinking about her and Evan and soon enough she was hit by a ball hard as she falls down, trying not to cry as a boy walked up it was none other than Evan. Who, helps her up as she brushes herself off as she is now shaken. Though, being hit hard in the head with the football is enough to shake anyone up, she is not shaken up to be standing face to face with her long time crush. They have been in the same class, for the last three years since kindergarten. Evan, soon spoke in a concerned tone.
Evan: Are you okay, Veronica? I am sorry about the ball, thought I accidentally threw it to hard.
Veronica, trembled a bit really nervous about talking with Evan. It was not normal, that a girl that was like her talked to the boy every girl crushed on. Evan, was that in the third grade, though a bit young to understand love she knew these feelings were not the same ones she had for other boys. It was something different about Evan, and soon enough Veronica spoke in a nervous tone.
Veronica Taylor: Its...okay. Apologies, accepted so..
Soon, enough a group of three girls approach Veronica, and Evan. One was a young black girl with ebony skin, the other is a blonde, with her hair in a pony tail, and finally the leader is a raven haired girl, with her long black hair flowing behind. The girls all circle around Veronica, as Evan looks on confused. As, the black hair girl said.
Tiffany: Aww, look at this Evan, and Veronica sitting in a tree k...i...s...s..ing first comes love, then comes marriage...
Amber: Then comes a baby in the baby carriage.
The three girls share a laugh, as Veronica blushes red. As Evan shakes his head, as mainly staring at the three girls in front of him. As, they are all giggling this was something that always happened to Veronica, regardless of time of the day or week. The young girl, was always bullied, however, she did not know how to fight it off, or how to deal with it. She just stood there, as Tiffany spoke again.
Tiffany: Aw, is Veronica going to cry? Cow got hit in the head with a football. Aw, poor thing. Like, must say that welt just adds wonders to your face. Like, you think Evan will like someone like you?
The two other girls are laughing, as Veronica looks like she is about to cry.
Tiffany: Aw, cry baby, cry. Come on Veronica, cry for me no one likes you, no one wants anything to do with you. Like, who would want anything to do with a cow? Like Evan, you know she likes you right?
Evan looks confused, before looking at the young tanned girl who was about to break down in tears. And, at the girls who were bullying her. He was more than confused, by what was going on, as he had never seen the girls bully Veronica till today. Soon Enough, Veronica said in a low tone.
Veronica Taylor: Why...are you..guys so mean to me?
Veronica, began to sob softly, as the three girls are all giggling loudly. As Evan, looks perplexed confused, and uncomfortable. Not used to seeing this side of the girls, and soon enough Amber, the blonde began to speak.
Amber: Aw, why are you guys so mean to me? She wants to know? Well, who would be nice to a cow like you Ronnie? Like, Evan would you like to see her notebook, of the things she has written about you?
Veronica, was shaking, and nervous that her crush would be revealed she begins to sob louder. As Amy, and Tiffany laugh, before the other girl who is just standing their not saying anything, brings out Veronica's notebook and shows Evan the picture of them together holding hands, in crayon, and then she flips it and shows another shows in purple crayon Veronica loves Evan. Which causes Evan to be confused as he looks at Veronica, before walking off not wanting to hurt her feelings, but not wanting to be around her either. As the three girls are laughing with what they have done, as Veronica says in a low quiet tone.
Veronica Taylor: Why, you guys have my notebook, and why are you showing my stuff to everyone?
The three girls once again giggle, before Tiffany speaks again.
Tiffany: Aw, cry some more. Like he would of liked anyway? Like please, he likes pretty girls not ugly fat clowns. Like, honey no one wants to date shamoo.
Soon enough, the bell rings and Veronica is left crying as she runs to the bathroom. As, the other girls head to their classroom, and Evan was back in his. Along, with the other boys, and girls who were unaware of what happened. As Veronica, rushed into the bathroom she closed the door to the stall, and just had her hands burred in her hands crying uncontrollably. They would be looking for her soon, but right now she needed the time in the bathroom alone. As she cried uncontrollably her make up begins to run, her mascara was quite expensive so she was sure to hear something from her mother about it. After, a few more seconds of crying, she had to go back and get her notebook, and soon enough she got out of the stall, and out of the girls bathroom after crying for more than a few minutes. Soon enough, she saw her teacher Miss Robertson. Who, was standing there looking at her with a questioning tone, the welt was still noticeable from the football. Along with her mascara still looks like it has been running for a few minutes. Despite, Veronica’s best attempts to whipe it off. As, Miss Robertson, began to speak in her normal tone.
Miss Robertson: Are you okay Veronica?
Not wanting to tell the teacher what happened, in fear of it getting worse than it already was for her. She lied, saying in a fake happy tone.
Veronica Taylor: Yes, I am fine Miss Robertson.
Miss Robertson, look confused as she could tell something was wrong and asked again questioning in a slow, nice tone.
Miss Robertson: Are you sure? I mean Veronica you can tell me anything, and it would be just between us okay? Promise.
Veronica, looked confused but not wanting to cause any issues she said in a low tone
Veronica Taylor: Yes, Miss Robertson I am fine. Thank you though.
Miss Robertson, look concerned, but eventually just hands Veronica back her notebook, as she grabs it she puts it back into her book bag. As, Miss Robertson hears something on the walkie, before turning to Veronica and says in a low tone.
Miss Robertson: Okay, Veronica your mother is here to pick you up early.
Veronica, gulped slightly her mother was noticed her mascara having ran. Her mother, was one of the most critical people of her. If anything was out of place, Veronica would not be allowed to leave the house, if she had a cheap handbag, it was thrown away. Tiffany Taylor, made sure Veronica was fashionable, and looked as good as she could every day. So, she walked with her teacher to the front office, where the check out was. Walking in the court year she was happy not to see the three girls who had tormented her, or even Evan who ran away after he found out she had a crush on him. Soon enough they make their way through the double doors leading to the front office, were Veronica spots her mother walking close to her Tiffany looked at her, eying her up and down. Before saying in a fake tone.
Tiffany Taylor: Honey, are you okay? What happened?
Miss Robertson, interjects in a professional way.
Miss Robertson: Yes, I asked her whats wrong she looks like something was bugging her. But, She said she was fine, I mean maybe you can get it out of her. But, she does well with her grades, the only thing she struggles with is making friends.
Tiffany rolled her eyes, before scoffing a bit as she says.
Tiffany Taylor: Its okay, I will talk to her when I get home. We got something going on so that’s why she has to get home and get ready.
With that, Tiffany signed out her daughter, and Veronica went with her mother. As the doors closed behind them, and they entered Tiffany s brand new car Francisco bought her. Tiffany, soon got in her seat belt in the backseat as they drove off. Heading, back to the house. Tiffany, then began to talk to her daughter in a slightly stern tone.
Tiffany Taylor: Veronica, why are you crying again? Did I not tell you that would cause your mascara to run again?
Veronica, was nervous and she said in a low tone.
Veronica Taylor: Um, I am fine mom really.
Tiffany rolled her eyes, not believing a word coming for her daughter.
Tiffany Taylor: Honey, your make up is running, and its to expensive for you to be running. Like, I mean I do not use cheap make up like that dark haired girl in your class has, the one called Tiffany. Did they bull you again?
Veronica, had no choice but to nod slowly. As Tiffany's face began to grow red upset that her daughter was letting people walk on her. Because, her own self confidence, was totally shot, and she was unable to stand up for herself.
Tiffany Taylor: Ugh, like why do you let poor people pick on you? Like yes your overweight and you need to lose it. But, your letting the three moron troop make fun of you. Its like if I let their mothers say anything about me? There are all fat, ugly women who could not rub two dimes together to save their lives. Like, you really got to learn to stand up for yourself.
Veronica, is shaken a bit and says slowly.
Veronica Taylor: But mommy...I don't want to be mean.
Tiffany, stopped a red light, her foot hit the break hard as the car did a sudden stop jolting. As it jolted, the face of her supermodel mother turns as red as the light. As, she spoke in her normal tone, with a hint of rage in her voice.
Tiffany Taylor: Ugh, well sometimes you have to be mean. Like, your letting yourself get stepped on. Like, at your age, girls knew that I would and could do worse things to them, than they could ever do to me. Like, your letting them walk on you, and if you keep doing that then that is all they will do.
Tiffany, continues to lecture, her young daughter as the scene fades to black, with them arriving to their house in San Diego.
Scene Two
In a dark dimly light warehouse, in the middle of the city of Charlotte. Were, we see young blonde woman tied to a dark leather chair. That, woman is shaking nervous, and confused as she is shaking her mouth is covered by tape, and the light makes it hard to see her face. As she is shaking trying to free herself. As she shakes a bit, trying to free herself again. Soon a door opens, up from the outside and steps our “villain†wearing a mask with a star on it long blonde hair coming out, and wearing a tight black leather corset. Carrying, a whip in her right hand she smacks it hard against the ground as she lets out a small the villain is none other than a parody of Zuri Chastin The young woman whips hard against the ground again. As she lets out an evil laugh, before walking over the blonde, she pulls a light to the blonde tied to the chair and it is none other than Delia Darling, tied to the chair. Who is still shaking nervous, and scared as “Zuri†says in her evil sounding tone.
â€Zuriâ€: Delia, you think you, and your retched mean girls can save SCW? You think you can save wrestling? You think you can prevent the power that is the jealous janis from taking over? Think again silly girl.
“Zuri†lets out an evil laugh, before holding Delia’s chin with her hand. As she had an evil smirk plastered on her face. As Delia, made groaning noises trying to talk. But the tape muffled the sounds of her voice. As, “Zuri†spoke in an evil tone.
â€Zuriâ€: See, because we the Jealous Janis have a plan. A plan to make wrestling filled with nothing more than ugly, butch looking woman that way no little girl, will ever see a pretty girl in the ring again. That prettiness will be ended, and it will be nothing more than an ugly mess. I mean you might have all the belts, but we have one of the owners committed to the power of ugliness on his roster. King Erick, shall rule SCW, and we the Jealous Janis shall make sure that happens how do you like the sound of that?
With that, “Zuri†rips the tape off the mouth of Delia. Delia, eyes Zuri with anger in her eyes as she says in a French accented tone.
Delia Darling: Zou think, zou can stop ze mean girls? We are zere to give ze little girls true role models. Zour are there to make sure ze little girls look up to ze ugly beast like yourself darling.
With that, “Zuri†slaps Delia hard in the mouth, causing a small trickle of blood to flow from the lip. As, “Zuri†laughs evilly. As she kneels down, yelling in the face of Delia, with an evil sounding devious tone.
â€Zuriâ€: Soo, there is no one that can or wants to save you from your fate.
CRASH all of a sudden, the widow bust and flying through the air in the most fashionable way, as a bunch of minions come out from the darkness. The fashionable woman in the air, soon drops down, on her Dior superhero boots. The superhero has a fashionable corsett on, that is pink and black, and a fashionable mask that hides very little of her face, and long brown hair with blonde highlights flowing. The heroine stands in front of “Zuri†who looks fuming, as the hero as fashionable as ever flips her hair before saying.
First Class V: Delia, you should of called me hunty. I never turn down a good party.
Delia: Well ze rat face over here. Would not let me, but I know First Class V is always ready for a great party. If you save me, I know a great party in Paris, for us to attend.
The girls share a giggle, before “Zuri†stomps hard on the ground, before whipping. As she yells in her normal tone.
â€Zuriâ€: Well First class V, we meet again. You will not stop the Jealous Janis, no one can. Get her, show her the power of the ugly mes that SCW will become.
All of a sudden, a bunch of extras begin to move in on First Class V, who moves around like in a fighting stance, and pulls out one of her weapons. The weapon, is none other than a bottle of Veronica's secret perfume and begins to spray it all around causing “Zuri†to cough slightly, but the rest of her minions just fall at the lovely scent of the perfume. As, First Class V stands there triumphantly as “Zuri†stands there looking highly upset as she says.
â€Zuriâ€: Thats it, you are mine.
Soon enough “Zuri†begins to go after V, who dodges in a matrix like slow mo. As she moves around, she takes out her make up powder and throws it hard right in the face of Zuri, slowly incapacitating her, however, the villainous manages to recover, before trying to go after her again, this time V takes out the White Waters version of Veronica's secret and sprays it, this time she goes down. As she is down the fashionable super hero grabs her mirror kneeling down in front of “Zuri†reaching for her mask she pulls it off before showing her, her reflection in the mirror. As “Zuri†soon scurries away saying in a loud defeated tone.
â€Zuriâ€: Ugh foiled again!
As, “Zuri got away V unties Delia who gives her a giant hug. As, Delia looks into V's eyes covered by the mask before speaking in her normal tone.
Delia Darling: What took zou so long? Like ze thing put her hands on my hair? Like zat is against the rules. Little girls need to know fashionable hair is a must. Along with ze, way you accessorize is important.
First Class V: Now, it looks like Zuri, and the Jealous Janis are all freshened up now....Sorry bout it.
The girls laugh, and hug as the credits begin to roll sigingal the end of the Mean Girls production.
Scene Three
After the movie scene was finished we see the extras playing the “Zuriâ€, and minion roles all leave the set as Delia, and Veronica walk off pleased. Still wearing what they were wearing during the scene shoot. As, the two mean girls walk off, one of the production assistants walks up and ask in a normal tone.
Tim The Production Assistant: So you ladies need anything? Great scene by the way, the movie will be a blockbuster, and the greatest super hero movie ever.
Veronica, and Delia rolls their eyes, as Delia soon spoke in her normal tone.
Delia Darling: Well, of course it will be. Ze reason why? Is because we have real heroes not like Roxi Johnson, Zuri Chastin, batman, superman, and ze worse of zem all Wonder woman.
Veronica, makes a gag noise at the sound of the name of Wonder Woman. As, they giggle to themselves, before Veronica eyes the stage hand.
Veronica Taylor: I need a water chilled pleased. Not ice cold, not room temp but chilled.
Veronica, and Delia roll off heading towards their trailer, which is more like a small condo. With all the furnishings a life of luxury could afford. A large leather sofa, nice red velvet carpeting a full sized fridge and freezer. Along, with a chocolate fountain, a champagne fountain, and, of course a button that pages production assistants to serve their every need. The two arrogant Mean Girls sit next to each other holding their titles next to them, Veronica has both tag team belts, and Delia Darling has her bombshells title on her lap. The arrogant duo soon began to speak with Delia, soon speaking in her arrogant tone.
Delia Darling: Well Veronica, we did it. We shown ze rat faced losers zat we are ze true superheros of ze world. I mean without ze Mean Girls, zey would be nothing worthwhile in Sin City Wrestling. I mean, our girl Mercedes holds ze Bombshells Roulette Championship. And, of course we have ze lovely woman on my right none other zan ze first class model herself, Veronica Taylor. The woman, who is ze tag team champions. Zan, of course we have ze Bombshells Champion, ze reason for ze fans to wake up every morning none other zan Delia Fucking Darling.
Veronica, giggles before flipping her hair as she began to speak in her normal arrogant tone.
Veronica Taylor: Well, true I mean we are truly the heroes of this place. I mean the smart fashionable, beautiful heroes of Sin City Wrestling. And we are fighting a curse what curse exactly? A plague that is so disgusting that it wishes to replace all that is pretty, and prefect with ugliness, and jealousy. What plague am I speaking of? None other than the plague of the Jealous Janis. The Jealous Janis are a group of bombshells who are either to old, to stupid, and there all to ugly to be apart of the Mean Girl revolution. See, me, Delia, Mercedes, Angelica, and yes even Tessa. Are the women that little girls should strive to be like, should strive to be prefect like us, and to be pretty like us. I mean I know they may not reach that level of beauty but they can sure try, and be somewhat passable. I mean, its really hard to be them, I mean I could never understand what its like to be less than prefect right Delz?
Delia, had a smirk of her own forming on her face. As she soon began to speak.
Delia Darling: Right, ze common people can try all zhey want but zey will never be like us. But letting them try their hardest is all zey have to live for. I mean we would not want zem looking up to people like Roxi Johnson, Misty, or ze rest of the jealous janis. I mean I already shown zat no one is taking zis belt off my slender prefect shoulder. But enough about me, not zat zey can ever get enough of Delia Darling. Let us talk about ze current tag team champions Veronica Taylor, now despite having an unworthy tag team partner, after ze little girl ran away and quit. Like, how do zou do it? Like maintain ze level of dominance zou have, and becoming the most improved person in SCW?
Delia, gives Veronica a smirk, who returns it. However, before she can start speaking a knock is heard on the door as, the production assistant walks onto the red velvet floor. With, Veronica's water as she grabs it from him, takes a sip then spits it out on him before rolling her eyes saying in a bitchy tone.
Veronica Taylor: Ugh I said chilled! Like, are you people all this dumb? Like I said chilled this is clearly ice cold. Ugh, now give me another one. This time, chill it properly. You do know I am a superstar right? I can have you out of this town just like that.
Veronica, snaps her fingers loudly to prove her point. As Tim left, slightly annoyed as Veronica rolled her eyes in a bitchy manner. Before, speaking in her normal arrogant tone.
Veronica Taylor: Right, like first of all everyone knows Liz, could not handle being the Mean Girls. The only reason, she lasted as long as she did was Delia's kindness, like Delz you are so damn nice. Like Mother Theresa, but much much hotter. But enough about her, because the less I think about her irrelevance and her c list movies the better. I mean, we are such givers we really are all we do is give our time, we give our star power, and we make stupid bitches relevant. But now speaking of making bitches relevant what about that battle royal filled with nothing but basic bitches, and I had to sit next to the most boring woman ever Blanda Simone ugh. Like, I feel bad for Jason having to sit next to her week in and week out.. Like, I would pull my beautiful hair out if I had to do that. Like, enough about that so Joanne Canelli the mafia princess or whatever she calls herself is mad that I made an impact at her expense? Well, I am tired of SCW trying to pair me with basic bitches. Why can I not team with Angelica? Hell I would team with Tessa, before Joanne. That is why, I hold both titles because she does not deserve to hold even one of my belts speaking of not being worthy of holding belts what is the name for Mercys number one contender?
Delia, arrogantly flipped her hair before smirking.
Delia Darling: Zat rat Zuri Justice? Oh you can not forget about zer equally basic twin sister Bianca. I mean ze only reason Zuri beat her, is because she cheated? See Zuri could never beat a mean girl cleanly. Like she could not beat me, she won't beat Mercy, and she won't beat you. She is to basic, and ugly to beat us. I mean ths match will be totally one sided, and zat rat Joanne is lucky to be teaming with zou.
Veronica, rolls her eyes before speaking again.
Veronica Taylor: Ugh, she is so lucky to be teaming with me. I mean her and Necra the so called daughters of darkness are the most basic ratchet team in SCW, next to the Punk and Metal connection. I mean, they do not matter in the grand scheme of things, at all. All that matters, is that the Mean Girls have made SCW relevant, now Zuri Chastin, the poor woman’s version of Roxi Johnson which is not a compliment at all. I mean, you cheated Mercy, but you will not beat me you can not beat me, because I am on a roll I took that rat faced loser Misty to the limit and if it was not for Liz, and Slowcow I would of won the match. But, you know I am going to take out my frustration of being over looked on you, on being called the so called weak link, on you. Hell, I carried Liz and everyone with a brain should knows that. And now, I get to carry the wannabe mob boss. But, at Climax Control I get to beat up a wannabe super hero see the only heroes in SCW is the Mean Girls. I mean, you are clearly no hero your basic, trashy, ugly, and the only thing you run is the local brothel.
Soon enough, a loud knock is heard as Tim the production assistant comes with Veronica's water, she takes a sip. As she looks at Tim, before shooing him away without saying thank you. As, Delia soon spoke again.
Delia Darling: Like why does ze help think we need to thank them. Zey need to zhank us for allowing zem to be in our presence. Zat, without ze mean girls ze world would not run at all. Like who would tell ze common people what is popular? Who would give zem a place? Like Ronnie zou are so right I am like mother Theresa only much hotter, and more in demand. So, tonight zou are going to show Zuri Chastin, why zou are ze first class model, and ze first class tag team champions. Zan, Misty, and Roxi will face each other in a basic match to determine who is ze least basic woman, zen zey will lose to me at High Stakes IV. Zen, zou have Mercedes who will beat zat so called Nurse in quick fashion. I mean tonight will be ze night of ze Mean Girls.
Veronica, smirked before speaking again after sipping her water.
Veronica Taylor: Zuri, in the end hunty you are just a spec in the bombshells roster your not even a big part of the Jealous Janis. In fact your a nobody in the realm of things. I mean you wear a mask for good reason, to hide your hideous face, maybe you should just disappear that way no one will ever have to hear your lame promos ever again! I mean, bring your lame basic sister with you, in the end the only thing she will be able to help you do, is wipe your tears off as my hand is once again raised in victory over yet another jealous jani. So, all we have to say about that is sorry bout it.
With that, Veronica and Delia blow the camera an arrogant kiss as the scene fades to black. The only thing that can be heard is arrogant giggling in the background.