Gabriel
Humble Sidekick
JA Computer
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Post by Gabriel on Nov 1, 2006 17:46:40 GMT -5
Nothing like a dress rehearsal Its that time of year again folks....
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Post by The Symbolic Sacrifice on Nov 2, 2006 16:08:49 GMT -5
Raphael helps SS from the limo at the start of the Red Carpet, but the look that passes between them is forwarning that something isn't as it should be.
'Take out that electronic diary thing I gave you last Christmas Raphael, and look under JA Holidays,' SS asked as she gazed down the Red Carpet in astonishment.
Peeking over his shoulder at all the holidays listed, SS keeps shaking her head.
'Its not April Fools, not Halloweeen, not Day of the Dead, when's Thanksgiving and do they play tricks in the US on that day?' SS enquired of the dumbfounded Raphael.
'Theres no holiday listed for the 2nd November SS, so I don't quite understand why this Red Carpet looks like a ghostown,' Raphael shrugged.
'Well somethings brewing, for good or bad, and we're not hanging around here in the open to find out what it is,' SS grabbed Raphael and rushed down the Red Carpet like a tumbleweed through the desert.
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on Nov 2, 2006 23:00:41 GMT -5
"It's not my fault we're late," Psnoo sniffed as the beat-up Jeep pulled up to the red carpet. Mort just gave her a look as he let the engine idle. "Just because I started a bit of a JA adventure that still isn't finished, and because I'm going to school, and because your robe was too dirty to make an appearance here without first being thoroughly washed and dry cleaned, does not make it my fault we're late."
Mort wasn't buying it. "You're the one that snabbed Jack and the one who's wearing said robe. Not to mention the one who got the acrylic paint all over it," he grumbled.
"As if I haven't perfected my system for dealing with paint stains after years of having a paintball gun as my weapon of choice," Psnoo sniffed as she fondled the ragged cuffs of Mort's robe. And I'm only wearing your robe because it's warm."
"You're wearing jeans, a long sleeved shirt, and a sweater vest."
"What's got your briefs in a knot? I'm cold!"
A valet politely tapped on the window. "Umm, Ma'am? Sir?"
"You're just upset still because I went off with Sands and Jack without you."
"Oh, it's Jack now?"
"Hey, if it weren't for Jack, I wouldn't be your angel," Psnoo said as she pointed her finger at Mort. "Don't go giving me a hard time about Jack."
"I can't believe we're having this conversation," Mort growled as he got out of the Jeep and tossed the keys to the valet. He wrenched open Psnoo's door and dragged her out of the vehicle. "Are you coming or not?"
"Don't tempt me. I still have an idea for a new SW fic floating around in my head. I could make it very unpleasant for you."
"Yes, I noticed I'm the only Johnny you've ever knocked off. Thanks for reminding me."
"You only got killed so I wouldn't have to share you with anyone else!"
Mort's eyes softened. "Is that true, babe?"
"Of course." Psnoo's look became mischevious. "Well, that and that's how the story was supposed to end."
"An angel after my own heart." Mort gave her the smile that made her want to cover his face in Minnie Mouse kisses.
"Not now. We have an awards ceremony to attend. Besides, I bet I can find Gabe around here somewhere. He's h-o-t-t." Her teasing smile made sure that Mort's frown never appeared, and the two made their way to the arena.
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The Dream Warrior
Retired Angel
We're the dream warriors And maybe tonight Maybe tonight you'll be gone
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Post by The Dream Warrior on Nov 2, 2006 23:46:59 GMT -5
DW and Glen arrived on the red carpet with matching cups of espresso and bags under their eyes. Glen looked at DW and smiled "Oh DW! My first JA awards ceremony! I've heard so many things about it! I'm so excited."
DW looked around and took a deep breath. "And finally I have my Johnny on my arm. Nope Glennie, I ain't going stag to these gigs ever again."
Glen looked at her. "I should hope not. You're stuck with me for the long haul DW.
DW smiled. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
Glen laughed. "It's too bad Oprah couldn't make it. That flu that's going around is awful nasty."
DW and Glen walked proudly down the red carpet. DW was sporting her signature grey streak in her hair, with a slightly ragged, but stylish off the shoulder red and green striped sweater with a black tank top underneath. She was also wearing a super cute black leather skirt, fish net stockings, and black pumps. Glen was appropriately dressed in his tight blue jeans, light blue sweater vest, white t-shirt, and ofcourse his blue varsity jacket.
DW laughed. "Glen, do you realize how silly we sound?"
Glen looked at her funny. "Silly, how?"
DW sighed. "Well, we're not poking at each other, we're not arguing, and we're not having a super sweet make up after. I think that's how we're supposed to do this. So maybe we should like fight, and then make up, just cause."
Glen's face twisted even more in confusion. "Fight about what?"
DW thought for a second. "Umm... I dunno... like about how I almost caught you NODDING OFF yesterday???"
Glen's mouth was gaping. "Whaaaaat? It was only like for a second!"
DW rolled her eyes. "Do I really need to explain??!! You of all people should know."
Glen turned away in protest. "OK, DW, I haven't slept in over 22 YEARS! That's longer than you have been on this PLANET. Excuuuuuse me for wanting a little shut eye!"
DW sighed. "Ok, ok, ok, I get it. OK. You miss your sleep. I'm just worried about you. You're my glennie bear. If Freddy got you... I'd cry forever and ever, and ever."
Glen turned to face DW. "Oh Warrrry... that would never happen."
Glen gave DW a big hug, then let go and snapped back into Angel Awards mode.
DW smiled. "So do you think we convinced them? Did that little fight make the cut?"
Glen smiled. "Yup I think so DW."
And then the two walked hand in hand down the red carpet.
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Post by The Eternal Optimist on Nov 3, 2006 3:01:43 GMT -5
Star flying over head Plan 10 with her as usual watching Glen, DW, SS, Raphael, Psnoo and Mort all arriving for the JA awards. Plan 10 uses his mini camera to take pics of everyone looking so nice. Star is not dressed for the awards at all she is wearing her usual her purple shirt and jeans along with combat boots with read laces her brown hair down. She fixes her top hat and zips her pink baggy hoody with purple angel wings on the back. She is reading the script for Ed Wood while sitting comfortably on a cloud. Plan 10 beeps angrily at Starfire who is not down there having fun cause she is doing her Aof Homework. Star reminds him she has to do her homework.
"I have to do my homework" Star said
"but I want to go" Plan 10 beeps
"You can go, I am doing homework" Star answered
Plan 10 looks at the people and decides to stay with Star. Star feeling bad for the little guy lets him listen to her ipod which loves. Zips around as his lights change to the music happly. Star takes a break and joins Plan 10 in his dancing. Star puts her Ipod on speaker so the dance, Click Five's Just The Girl plays through the stereo.
"She is bittersweet she knocks me off me my feet" Star sings
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Post by The Undercover Wonder on Nov 3, 2006 7:00:54 GMT -5
Wonder arrived with Tom in tow.
Tom was wearing his blue tux, which happened to go quite well with his mustang, and Wonder was wearing a blue micromini, black fishnets, boots, a JA shirt and a jacket. Her hair was up in pigtails.
"I wonder what's gonna happen this year." Wonder said smiling "I dont know, but are you sure it's legal?" Tom asked "Tommy, we went through this last year, yes it's legal, CC got permission to use this place." Wonder sighed. "Okay okay, just asking." Tom said
Just then Wonder saw the rest of the Jump Street gang; Ioki, Fuller, Hoffs, the Penhall brothers (Doug had Clavo in tow), Booker, & Mac.
"Tom, lets go say hi." Wonder said nodding over to them "Okay." Tom said smiling
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Post by The Poetic Protégée on Nov 3, 2006 7:36:32 GMT -5
Jay elegantly got out of the beautiful limousine she had rented for this most auspicious of occasions. She took a deep breath of the fresh air to calm her jangling nerves before she slowly turned back to assess the situation.
"Are we there yet?" John slurred. He looked distinctly worse for wear, which was hardly surprising, there was no longer anything left in the limo's mini bar. Jay shook her head. She knew she should have been stricter with him but he had reacted so strongly in opposition to a motor vehicle that alcohol had actually seemed like a good idea.
"If you think I'm letting you enter the Awards like that, you must be crazy."
John grinned and raised his last drink to her.
"There never was a genius without a tincture of madness."
"Alright then, genius, let's make you presentable. I refuse to be embarressed before we've even sat down!"
Five minutes and some rather suspicious noises later, Jay emerged for the second time without so much as a crease in her long purple dress, and this time Lord Rochester was beside her, looking just as elegant and handsome as her fellow Angels were expecting him to be. Arm in arm, with matching smiles, Jay and John walked on down the red carpet with camera flashes lighting their path into the ceremony itself.
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Post by The Undaunted Doña on Nov 3, 2006 10:35:00 GMT -5
A beautiful white Andalusian stallion trots slowly to a stop at the red carpet entrance. Don Juan dismounts, and then helps down his DonaM. They figured they'd make quite an entrance showing up on Don Juan's white horse, Aviador. DonaM straightens the skirt of her black tea length salsa style dress with the black and red laced slit.
Don Juan is in his usual dress costume, and both of them are wearing the trademark black capes and masks(and DOnaM is still confused as to why they went unmasked for the Best Dressed promo picture). Even though Dona went to the awards last year, she was a bit nervous, becuase this year there's a chance that she herself is a nominee. SHe hung back just a second to gather her wits, and her Johnny turned to give her a gentle smile of encouragement.
"Sorry, I am just a little nervous.." she said with a shaky grin.
"Oh, do not be, Querida, you look beautiful and you've been down this red carpet before.."
She blushed a little and grinned. " Si, I know, but last time I wasn't an Angel, and I wasn't a possible nominee for an award!"
Don Juan laughed a little. " Ah, is that all? Well, look at it this way. You've set out to get what you wanted and you did. You're an Angel, MY Angel.." and with that he gave her a sweet kiss and then they proceeded down the carpet.
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Post by The Dependable Deliverer on Nov 3, 2006 11:51:23 GMT -5
A rather dirty truck pulled up alongside the red carpet. A red-headed young man jumped out and grinned when he saw everyone with their Johnny's. His angel DeeDee elegently slipped out of the truck, she was careful not to get any mud on her purple sparkly dress. She grinned at Gilbert and they walked hand in hand up the red carpet. Gilbert had dressed up for the occasion, he was no longer wearing an apron, he was wearing a rather smart black tuxedo. His hair however was all over the place, DeeDee had tried to brush it but Gilbert had refused. This was DeeDee and Gilbert's first awards together and they were pretty nervous.
"I'm so nervous,". DeeDee whispered in Gilbert's ear
Gilbert put his arm around her and gave her a warm hug. "You'll be fine, don't worry,".
DeeDee smiled and slipped her hand into his, this was going to be an exciting night.
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Post by Candy Queen on Nov 3, 2006 15:04:32 GMT -5
"Do you think we're late?" Dream asks. "WHAT?" Wade asked over the roaring motorcycle engine. "I SAID DO YOU THINK-" he turned off the motorcycle "WE'RE LATE" Everyone turned and stared. Wade laughed at Dream. "Oh shut up." She got off the motorcycle and fixed her dress. These days her dresses were getting tighter and it was getting harder to ride on the motorcycle. He got off too and gave her a quick kiss. "Sorry babe." They linked arms and started walking down the red carpet.
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Post by The Symbolic Sacrifice on Nov 3, 2006 15:31:33 GMT -5
SS came out of the auditorium to pace restlessly in front of the doors, waiting for JDL to showup.
'I hope she's Brave enough to do this by herself,' SS mumbles under her breath, and keeps pacing.
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Post by The Time Mistress on Nov 3, 2006 15:32:55 GMT -5
JDL arriving at the JA award, look at all these people looking good.and all those photographers. she is looking at SS with her beautiful Raphael and there is the dream warrior with Glen and wonder with Tom.
''I hope I'm not late here I think I'm on time''
and JDL is going inside the JA award
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Post by The Eternal Optimist on Nov 3, 2006 18:58:24 GMT -5
Done with her homework. Is playing tag with Plan 10, the two can heard flying high above chasing each other. Star is it now and is trying to get Plan 10
"I am gonna get you!" Star laughs flying after Plan 10
Plan 10 zooms by trying to avoid Star who is hot on his trail. Finally she catches up to him and tags the little Ufo. She stops for a moment and see JDL heading inside and SS waitting for her outside.
"Look Plan 10 more people are coming I see DeeDee and Glibert, Jay and John, DJ and DonaM now JDL." Star said
Plan 10 takes pics of them looking so nice. Star sees no sign of Pinky anywhere.
"Where is Pinky?, he probably trying to help Bela with this tie" Star said getting back to their game
Star uses her star dust to make the place glow and shimmer
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Post by The Undaunted Doña on Nov 3, 2006 23:47:52 GMT -5
DonaM looks up and sees her friend, Starfire playing tag with Plan 10 and waves a hello to them. She sincerely hopes that Star will decide to come to the awards and use the saved seat beside Ed.. Then she and her Don Juan stop for all of the press to snap thier pictures before going in to the awards.
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Gabriel
Humble Sidekick
JA Computer
Lookin' sharp, feelin' good.
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Post by Gabriel on Nov 4, 2006 0:34:10 GMT -5
In the wings of the stage Gabe adjusts his bowtie, clears his throat, guzzles down a shotglass of oil and walks up to the microphone...Good afternoon to all our Guests, Members, Sidekicks, Angels and their Johnnys. It's great to be here after another year at JA, our third now. While everyone is still settling into their seats and awaiting more to come, we will be showing a short video to remind everyone why we have these annual awards. Sit back and enjoy the show. Video
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