Saturday, October 10, 2009

Can I pick 'em or what

The scene: Concert Choir rehearsal. Our Heroine (hereafter referred to as Alto)'s nose itches, so she casually scratches it in what she believed was an inconspicuous fashion. A minute or so later, she looks over to the basses section and catches the eye of her beau (hereafter referred to as Bass).

Bass: I saw you.

Alto: Saw me what?

Bass touches his nose.

Alto: Uh, whatever.

Bass mimes shoving his finger up his nose.

Alto sputters furiously.

The Conductor asks for quiet.

"Pick me a winner," mouths Bass.

Alto glares.

Bass pretends to pick his nose again, yet much more violently, then grins.

Alto: You're an asshole.

Bass: You're adorable!

Alto shoots an even nastier glare at Bass.

....
Choir goes on. Alto watches as the entire bass and tenor sections simultaneously jizz in their pants over a soprano's solo. After practice is over:

Bass: Hey, hot stuff.

Alto, still miffed over the nose thing, says "So, you want to powerfuck that soprano, huh?"

Bass: Dude, anything with a penis wants to fuck that soprano. But don't worry, it's SNOT a problem.

Alto:....

Bass gives Alto a huge, huge grin.

Alto: /facepalm.

SCENE.

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