Post by indi on Jul 12, 2019 6:42:57 GMT -5
“If you were born without wings, do nothing to prevent them from growing.” - Coco Chanel
It's not the usual greeting of Indi and her magic tour bus; instead of the opening scene we’ve come to know and love. Today is different, today we’re inside a big top. Well, kind of. Do you have any idea the amount of people you need to erect an actual Big Top? So this is kinda like, a popup Big Top, Circus on a Budget. Real hipster stuff, you know?
So anyway, we’re here and you’re here and we’re at this big ass Big Top and the very tip top flag is like, up in those clouds and its bright red with thick white stripes, real ringling style. Proper classic cirus okay? And, you know in one of those Batman movies (I forget which one) there’s that scene where Robin’s mom and dad are doing some cool Aerial tricks and something goes wrong and…
Well, it’s kinda like that ok? Only nobody goes … and it's not a mom and fad, but Tancredi and Taneli up there, full feathers and sparkly pants and everything. Indi loves these guys, they kinda worship her and she thinks that's pretty cool. But more than that, they’re free spirits in this for what they love and if that doesn’t sound like the Galactic Princess perfect adventure companions to you then, head back and watch previous episodes.
No, we won’t wait for you.
So anyway, these birdie boys are flying through the air, just like they used to before they ran away from the circus. Indi’s eyes follow their every move, the bright colors of their feathers just making everything look ten times cooler. She told them she wanted to learn to FLY. See, Recoba is all tough and mean and grumpy, but he’s also kinda… Basic.
And flying, well flying isn’t at all basic so, Indi Rhyder, Galactic Princess and Star Lord, was gonna learn to fly.
And these pretty boys with stars in their eyes when they look at her, they’re gonna help her do that. So, here we are at this not-so-big Big Top with these pretty Birdie Boys who can probably give Pavarotti a run for his money when it comes to fancy get up. And you’re thinking, is this it? Is this the whole circus and well buds… Here's the thing, we’re trying to be considerate of the Old Fox and if there's one thing we can all be sure of, its that the phrase he’s most often heard is;
Size isn’t everything.
Heh.
Anyway.
SOME people would probably tell you that it’s a bit weird that one, pretty green rookie chick with her daddys wrestling boots and a pair of circus star birdie boys are going on an adventure together, but some people - like Cross - have no sense of adventure. Negative Nancies!
Right. So. Indi is lying around on the floor in the middle of the center ring, like a ringmaster only not so excitable. Dressed in something that resembles a lion tamer outfit because, well it's cute, she's watching those boys fly through the air like she’s Elton John and they’re a pretty piece of piano music. In reality though, learning to fly was really really hard. But you didn’t come here for that.
So instead we roll some cute little montage of her slipping a few times and the boys giving her the most amazing encouragement before, like a true star lord, she learns to fly. Few scenes of her flying gracefully through the air like a multicolored rocketman (better than the movie though) and kissing her favorite boys on their cute little cheeks as a thank you.
They’re really awesome buds.
Cross doesn't like that word.
Or fun.
(ง'̀-'́)ง
“Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss.”- Douglas Adams
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The Big Top in the background seems like the perfect backdrop, as Indi’s van now sits in the forefront, a small fire crackles against some sourced wood and the birdie boys, probably exhausted from their day, are curled up with the hellhound himself, all three snoring soundly for an afternoon nap. Indi Rhyder though, sits in her little throne; beneath the awning of her VW and smiles to herself. Long purple hair hangs past her shoulders and she seems to be making faces at her own reflection until she finally acknowledges the mirror.
“Woah bud, you are seriously a downer. I mean, I don’t like to be mean, you know? But you’re like throwing a bucket on a scouts campfire. Soooooo mopey and angry all the time, like… life is good for you right now. You should be happy! But instead you wanna run around attacking people. Like dude, what the heck?!
So hey, maybe you and the ginger boy enjoy that kinda thing. And hey! I’m not about to kink shame, that's just not me bud. You know? But you really gotta think about paying people for that if it's what you’re into. Just… Have a little consideration for the rest of us, yeah? Anyway, like I was saying before your… special tingles, distracted me. Life is good for you right now, you’re a kick ass wrestler with a shiny wrapped around your waist and you’re one pokeball away from catching yourself a CooperChu!
Or, at least. That’s what you want people to believe, right? Because you beat Cosmo that one time and ooooh boy, they fact that he doesn’t constantly pat you on the head like a good boy for it sure seems to stick in your throat. Guess Ginge is the one who doesn’t have a ga-
Ooops! Was nearly really rude then! Silly me! Ooop!”
Indi makes an oops face at the camera and throws her hand over her mouth. Cause, see, she very nearly said how Ginge must be the one who doesn’t have a gag reflex, which kind of seems like a waste. Because anyone who compensates as hard as Cross does.
But he’s cute, so maybe that levels out. She’s not really sure but she IS sure that she shouldn’t be saying things like that out loud, Recoba is grumpy enough.
“Soooo the big deal is that i’m undefeated in singles competition and all that jazz and I can’t lie, that really is pretty cool. I mean, not many people can really claim that and well, even you can’t, can you Cross? Cause you lost to people… Who lost to Cosmo… Weird. Anyway.
Cosmo
Cosmo
Cosmo
Just making sure we both meet quota on his name since you seem to say it like you’re on a sponsorship deal. If I was in a mood today I might say how it's because you feel inferior in comparison to Cooper, boy, I’ve seen those underwear shots… I’d feel inferior too. Despite your harping on though, this isn’t about Cosmo, this is about me and you Fox boy and as grumpy as you might be, I know you’re a little smarter than you pretend to be. I know you’re paying attention and you know I’m bringing you a challenge.”
Off to the side, one of the birdie boys stirs a little and Indi glances over with a smile, pushing a finger to her lips. She likes to do al the talking, the boys have helped her a lot and she can’t deny that. Now she can fly thanks to them and she figures she might even wear some feathers to the ring to thank them. They’re good boys after all.
But just like this isn’t about Cosmo, it isn’t about them either. Indi is taking this match seriously. Cross probably thinks she isn’t though; he already called her a child and she didn’t mind much. She has a real good time. She’s all about the universe; you get back what you give and she always tries to put happiness out into the universe. Because the world is grumpy enough really isn’t it?
“I’ve watched your tapes Fox Boy and I know you like to be a sneak. Can’t stand when anyone does it to you though and your personal cheerleader is a cutie, you probably wanna make sure you don’t let her down. I can relate, see as much as people might mock who my father was, all of this is for him. Every time I go out there, I am repping the legacy he set up for me. I was born into this and in the past, people like my Moon Child bud have thought that means I don’t work for it, questioned my work ethic.
Glad to see you didn’t go down that path Mr. Silver-spoon, what with you thinking hard work is a board room tour of a gym and a few presses for a photo op.
Maybe that was a little mean, learning to fly is hard work and I am tuckered out bud, so I wanna say I'm sorry right now if you feel personally attacked. Seems to me like you don’t have much to say about me though bud, didn’t bother to do much homework outside those few tapes you watched. That’s unfortunate on your side my man, do you know why?
I’m gonna tell you why, don’t worry.”
Indi winks to the camera with a wry smile. Bird boy chuckles a little and that makes her face light up. Humor is her go to usually and she really does wanna help the Fox out, since he seems a little lost. Like this is a fox hunt and she mounted a little early and now the poor beggar is hiding in the woods hoping he doesn’t get caught out.
Honestly, she can’t relate.
“You wanna act like I’m not worth the effort when we can all see that really; you’re just not getting it. See, I am all about the universe, I have danced with stars and dipped across milky ways and learned the secrets of the universe within me and while I was doing all of that? You were spending energy on people who aren’t gonna look your way.
You, Cross. Wanna feel important and you do that by putting others down. So what exactly when, aside from a pat on the head and a check-mark on a list do you get from beating me? Nothing. So you act like its nothing, you don’t even really care about beating me bud and that; has made you pretty lazy, actually.
So, big truth time bud. The big truth is that I am the one who is gonna gain from this. I am the one with a reason to win, a reason to go all out and give it all I have, just like I do every match. I walk into EVERY match as the underdog and I pull it out every time, because people, that includes you… People look at me and they see some pretty sparkly thing talking about stars and universes and karma and they roll their eyes.
And it's right then, when your eyes roll and you aren’t looking. That I swoop in and nick that three count, right from under your feet.”
That’s all she has to say on the matter actually. So she blows a quick kiss to the camera, cause she always wants her avid followers and fans to know she’s thinking of them. Yeah, even that one dude watching from his moms basement ever since he misclicked. So she blows them that kiss before she slips out of her chair to cut her feed.
The birdie boys are awake and there is traveling to be done.
It may be hard for an egg to turn into a bird: it would be a jolly sight harder for it to learn to fly while remaining an egg. We are like eggs at present. And you cannot go on indefinitely being just an ordinary, decent egg. We must be hatched or go bad. - C. S. Lewis
It's not the usual greeting of Indi and her magic tour bus; instead of the opening scene we’ve come to know and love. Today is different, today we’re inside a big top. Well, kind of. Do you have any idea the amount of people you need to erect an actual Big Top? So this is kinda like, a popup Big Top, Circus on a Budget. Real hipster stuff, you know?
So anyway, we’re here and you’re here and we’re at this big ass Big Top and the very tip top flag is like, up in those clouds and its bright red with thick white stripes, real ringling style. Proper classic cirus okay? And, you know in one of those Batman movies (I forget which one) there’s that scene where Robin’s mom and dad are doing some cool Aerial tricks and something goes wrong and…
Well, it’s kinda like that ok? Only nobody goes … and it's not a mom and fad, but Tancredi and Taneli up there, full feathers and sparkly pants and everything. Indi loves these guys, they kinda worship her and she thinks that's pretty cool. But more than that, they’re free spirits in this for what they love and if that doesn’t sound like the Galactic Princess perfect adventure companions to you then, head back and watch previous episodes.
No, we won’t wait for you.
So anyway, these birdie boys are flying through the air, just like they used to before they ran away from the circus. Indi’s eyes follow their every move, the bright colors of their feathers just making everything look ten times cooler. She told them she wanted to learn to FLY. See, Recoba is all tough and mean and grumpy, but he’s also kinda… Basic.
And flying, well flying isn’t at all basic so, Indi Rhyder, Galactic Princess and Star Lord, was gonna learn to fly.
And these pretty boys with stars in their eyes when they look at her, they’re gonna help her do that. So, here we are at this not-so-big Big Top with these pretty Birdie Boys who can probably give Pavarotti a run for his money when it comes to fancy get up. And you’re thinking, is this it? Is this the whole circus and well buds… Here's the thing, we’re trying to be considerate of the Old Fox and if there's one thing we can all be sure of, its that the phrase he’s most often heard is;
Size isn’t everything.
Heh.
Anyway.
SOME people would probably tell you that it’s a bit weird that one, pretty green rookie chick with her daddys wrestling boots and a pair of circus star birdie boys are going on an adventure together, but some people - like Cross - have no sense of adventure. Negative Nancies!
Right. So. Indi is lying around on the floor in the middle of the center ring, like a ringmaster only not so excitable. Dressed in something that resembles a lion tamer outfit because, well it's cute, she's watching those boys fly through the air like she’s Elton John and they’re a pretty piece of piano music. In reality though, learning to fly was really really hard. But you didn’t come here for that.
So instead we roll some cute little montage of her slipping a few times and the boys giving her the most amazing encouragement before, like a true star lord, she learns to fly. Few scenes of her flying gracefully through the air like a multicolored rocketman (better than the movie though) and kissing her favorite boys on their cute little cheeks as a thank you.
They’re really awesome buds.
Cross doesn't like that word.
Or fun.
(ง'̀-'́)ง
“Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss.”- Douglas Adams
_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*
The Big Top in the background seems like the perfect backdrop, as Indi’s van now sits in the forefront, a small fire crackles against some sourced wood and the birdie boys, probably exhausted from their day, are curled up with the hellhound himself, all three snoring soundly for an afternoon nap. Indi Rhyder though, sits in her little throne; beneath the awning of her VW and smiles to herself. Long purple hair hangs past her shoulders and she seems to be making faces at her own reflection until she finally acknowledges the mirror.
“Woah bud, you are seriously a downer. I mean, I don’t like to be mean, you know? But you’re like throwing a bucket on a scouts campfire. Soooooo mopey and angry all the time, like… life is good for you right now. You should be happy! But instead you wanna run around attacking people. Like dude, what the heck?!
So hey, maybe you and the ginger boy enjoy that kinda thing. And hey! I’m not about to kink shame, that's just not me bud. You know? But you really gotta think about paying people for that if it's what you’re into. Just… Have a little consideration for the rest of us, yeah? Anyway, like I was saying before your… special tingles, distracted me. Life is good for you right now, you’re a kick ass wrestler with a shiny wrapped around your waist and you’re one pokeball away from catching yourself a CooperChu!
Or, at least. That’s what you want people to believe, right? Because you beat Cosmo that one time and ooooh boy, they fact that he doesn’t constantly pat you on the head like a good boy for it sure seems to stick in your throat. Guess Ginge is the one who doesn’t have a ga-
Ooops! Was nearly really rude then! Silly me! Ooop!”
Indi makes an oops face at the camera and throws her hand over her mouth. Cause, see, she very nearly said how Ginge must be the one who doesn’t have a gag reflex, which kind of seems like a waste. Because anyone who compensates as hard as Cross does.
But he’s cute, so maybe that levels out. She’s not really sure but she IS sure that she shouldn’t be saying things like that out loud, Recoba is grumpy enough.
“Soooo the big deal is that i’m undefeated in singles competition and all that jazz and I can’t lie, that really is pretty cool. I mean, not many people can really claim that and well, even you can’t, can you Cross? Cause you lost to people… Who lost to Cosmo… Weird. Anyway.
Cosmo
Cosmo
Cosmo
Just making sure we both meet quota on his name since you seem to say it like you’re on a sponsorship deal. If I was in a mood today I might say how it's because you feel inferior in comparison to Cooper, boy, I’ve seen those underwear shots… I’d feel inferior too. Despite your harping on though, this isn’t about Cosmo, this is about me and you Fox boy and as grumpy as you might be, I know you’re a little smarter than you pretend to be. I know you’re paying attention and you know I’m bringing you a challenge.”
Off to the side, one of the birdie boys stirs a little and Indi glances over with a smile, pushing a finger to her lips. She likes to do al the talking, the boys have helped her a lot and she can’t deny that. Now she can fly thanks to them and she figures she might even wear some feathers to the ring to thank them. They’re good boys after all.
But just like this isn’t about Cosmo, it isn’t about them either. Indi is taking this match seriously. Cross probably thinks she isn’t though; he already called her a child and she didn’t mind much. She has a real good time. She’s all about the universe; you get back what you give and she always tries to put happiness out into the universe. Because the world is grumpy enough really isn’t it?
“I’ve watched your tapes Fox Boy and I know you like to be a sneak. Can’t stand when anyone does it to you though and your personal cheerleader is a cutie, you probably wanna make sure you don’t let her down. I can relate, see as much as people might mock who my father was, all of this is for him. Every time I go out there, I am repping the legacy he set up for me. I was born into this and in the past, people like my Moon Child bud have thought that means I don’t work for it, questioned my work ethic.
Glad to see you didn’t go down that path Mr. Silver-spoon, what with you thinking hard work is a board room tour of a gym and a few presses for a photo op.
Maybe that was a little mean, learning to fly is hard work and I am tuckered out bud, so I wanna say I'm sorry right now if you feel personally attacked. Seems to me like you don’t have much to say about me though bud, didn’t bother to do much homework outside those few tapes you watched. That’s unfortunate on your side my man, do you know why?
I’m gonna tell you why, don’t worry.”
Indi winks to the camera with a wry smile. Bird boy chuckles a little and that makes her face light up. Humor is her go to usually and she really does wanna help the Fox out, since he seems a little lost. Like this is a fox hunt and she mounted a little early and now the poor beggar is hiding in the woods hoping he doesn’t get caught out.
Honestly, she can’t relate.
“You wanna act like I’m not worth the effort when we can all see that really; you’re just not getting it. See, I am all about the universe, I have danced with stars and dipped across milky ways and learned the secrets of the universe within me and while I was doing all of that? You were spending energy on people who aren’t gonna look your way.
You, Cross. Wanna feel important and you do that by putting others down. So what exactly when, aside from a pat on the head and a check-mark on a list do you get from beating me? Nothing. So you act like its nothing, you don’t even really care about beating me bud and that; has made you pretty lazy, actually.
So, big truth time bud. The big truth is that I am the one who is gonna gain from this. I am the one with a reason to win, a reason to go all out and give it all I have, just like I do every match. I walk into EVERY match as the underdog and I pull it out every time, because people, that includes you… People look at me and they see some pretty sparkly thing talking about stars and universes and karma and they roll their eyes.
And it's right then, when your eyes roll and you aren’t looking. That I swoop in and nick that three count, right from under your feet.”
That’s all she has to say on the matter actually. So she blows a quick kiss to the camera, cause she always wants her avid followers and fans to know she’s thinking of them. Yeah, even that one dude watching from his moms basement ever since he misclicked. So she blows them that kiss before she slips out of her chair to cut her feed.
The birdie boys are awake and there is traveling to be done.
It may be hard for an egg to turn into a bird: it would be a jolly sight harder for it to learn to fly while remaining an egg. We are like eggs at present. And you cannot go on indefinitely being just an ordinary, decent egg. We must be hatched or go bad. - C. S. Lewis