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33 sucks.
Out of all of the numbers out there, it's probably the worst number by far. I mean, what's even the point of it? 32 is better. 31 is better. 33 is absolutely pointless in its existence. And it's an odd number. Odd. Odd numbers suck, but 33 is the suckiest odd number out of all of them.
There's nothing even ironic about it. I can find irony in every other number. But not this one. It's like anti-irony in its most natural form.
We're wizards, we should be able to magically take this number out of existence.
Someone invent a spell for that.
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It sure is! And we're gonna go see that one.
[He takes Murdoc by the shoulders and twists him until he's facing the movie theater he'd spotted, and points at one of the giant Breaking Dawn posters that are on display, letting everyone know the movie is now playing. He sounds really goddamn excited at the prospect of seeing this movie, you have no idea.]
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They look as if they're part veela. [He crinkles his nose.] It seems incredibly unnatural.
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But to be honest, Bro is pretty excited to finally be able to tell him all about the vampires he'd talked about before. It's about time he finally gets some of the things that Bro talks about.]
Nah, not veela. They're vampires! The ones I was tellin' you about before. You remember, don't you?
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He rubs his shoulder against Bro's, indicating that he should start walking, but he can't stop staring at it...]
I've seen plenty of vampires and none of them look a thing like that. [A pause.] Sort of? You tell me about a lot of things.
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[He pauses, and then gives Murdoc a light push on the shoulder.]
Would've been fuckin' awesome to know Dolores was one, by the way. I kinda wasn't prepared for that. Not that it matters. Who could hate that woman for any goddamn thing, let alone Vampirism? I mean seriously.
[He shrugs though, taking Murdoc by the hand to lead him across the street over to the theater.]
Anyway though, these are Stephenie Meyer's version of Vampires. It's probably the worst series ever, but that's what makes it great. They fuckin' sparkle. How stupidly amazing is that, am I right?
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Err. Yes. Well, she wanted me to keep it a secret and it would've been downright awful of me not to. Besides, I knew she'd tell you eventually. [He hums.] Plenty of people are irrationally biased, it's a fact of life.
Sparkle? [He crinkles his nose as he looks around the theater.] If it's so terrible why are we watchin' it?
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It's fine, I'm not actually upset with you. But still, tell me shit in the future.
[He shakes his head. No, Murdoc, he didn't say it was terrible. He said it was stupidly amazing. There's a difference.
Okay, it's kind of terrible, but shhhh.]
Because it's the worst series in the world and that's what makes watching it ironic.
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[He doesn't look as if he understands that, but he nudges Bro back and gives him an expectant look.] Whatever you say, birthday boy. Will you lead the way, then?
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Yeeeah, let's go get our tickets.
[He leads the way through the throngs of teenage girls, standing in line and finally making his way to the ticket booth. Once the tickets are in hand, he takes Murdoc's hand and pulls him inside the theater.]
So, you want some popcorn? Nachos?
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God, everything is confusing to him. Hell, that question is fucking confusing.]
Ah.. Uh. [He just gives Bro a wide eyed stare, not knowing what the hell he wants.] You pick.
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[Because why not? He has money to spare. And it saves Murdoc the trouble of having to decide. What an adorable man, Bro thinks. So far removed from his element that he can't even make the decision between popcorn and nachos. What a fucking kawaii.
So he orders a large popcorn and nachos for both of them, along with two large drinks. And some candy. Lots of candy. This is gonna be the best goddamn movie ever.]
Help me carry this shit, man.
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[That's all he can really get out. God, he feels out of place despite looking the part. He feels like somehow people know there's something weird about him. Probably because he keeps looking around like everything is fucking magic.
He snaps out of his daze as Bro addresses him, looking up at him and over at the snack hoarde with wide eyes.]
Are you hungry? [He asks with a sly smile, moving in to take some of the food.]
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Kind of, but since you wouldn't pick I'm just getting everything. And thanks.
[With the food in hand, he leads Murdoc towards their theater.] Have you even ever had nachos or popcorn? I don't fuckin' know what wi- [Oops. Not supposed to say that in public.] Uhh, y'know. I don't know what you guys eat.