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Post by GalwayGirl on Aug 24, 2011 2:56:03 GMT -5
"I'm right here," said Paul who had been standing right behind Ryan the whole time.
"Seriously you need to relax," said Damian.
"How can I relax!" exclaimed Ryan, "I just found out that Damo here stole my name, that I am not allowed to use his old look, that George is who knows where, and to top it all off you go out of sight and give me a heart attack. And with all that going on I am supposed to stay calm!" he finished out of breath by the end of his tirade.
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Post by HburgEagle44 on Aug 24, 2011 3:13:29 GMT -5
Damian nodded. "Yeah. That's basically what I mean." He looked around. "So, what's going on here?"
Paul looked confused. "So, if you're futuristic Damian, do you know what's gonna happen in the future? Could you tell us everything?" He looked eager.
Damian stared at him. "I know what happens in my future. But because of my son, that may not happen. As for telling you, well, that depends on what you want to know."
"Do I marry Dom?"
"Do I ever fall in love?"
"Will I make it big as a tenor, all over the world?"
"Will I make it big as an accountant? No, that won't work," Ryan mused. "Will I make it big as...as...the best ice cream maker in the universe?"
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Post by GalwayGirl on Aug 24, 2011 12:15:08 GMT -5
"I think it is better if I don't tell you anything, as it will affect the future even more then it already has." said Damian.
"Aw... what happened to the fun loving ready for anything Damo we watched grow up?" asked Paul.
"Well the answer to that one is I did grow up and I know when to be serious about some things," replied Damian, "Unlike some people who never grow up, Like Paul and Keith," he whispered to Ryan with a twinkle in his eye.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2011 16:06:02 GMT -5
"Geez, how old are you now, kiddo?" he asked.
"Almost forty." he replied. "I know...who thought I'd live so long with how much Keith tormented me!!!"
Keith crossed his arms, indignant. "I did no such thing!"
"Now...let's rescue George!"
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Post by dancer4life on Aug 24, 2011 23:15:10 GMT -5
They looked and saw a man who looked just like George. Then they heard the bomb falling.
Ryan sprinted and pulled the burly Scot down, sheltering him from the shrapnel.
"Thank ye, lad," said Mr. Donaldson, Sr. Sr. "My wife would've killed me if I'd died."
Ryan ran back to the vortex and they looked through the window to see Georgina singing happily as the radio announced the war was over.
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Post by GalwayGirl on Aug 24, 2011 23:42:49 GMT -5
"Finally something back to normal," Damian said sighing with relief.
"Now does that fix everything up or do we have more to do?" asked Paul.
"Well you all did quite a lot of damage thinking you could waltz through time without changing anything," said Damian sternly.
"Well, I can honestly say that my ancestors were the nicest," said Ryan completely changing the subject.
"No they were going to boil us for tea," Paul said, "You call that hospitable!"
"Well good thing we didn't go to see your ancestors, I am sure that they were cavemen," said Ryan.
"Stop arguing," Damian yelled loosing his temper, "I wonder how George managed to keep his cool," he muttered.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2011 23:50:22 GMT -5
"Now the question is...is George back?"
"Only one way to find out..." Damian opened a new portal, but they saw no one through it. "That's odd..."
"Let's go!" Paul shoved him through and Ryan jumped after thm. They tumbled back in a moment later.
"So...where is everyone?"
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Post by GalwayGirl on Aug 24, 2011 23:57:33 GMT -5
Paul was acting a little giddy and ran over and jumped on the bed, "Wait, someone has been sleeping in my bed."
"That is definitely no Goldilocks," muttered Ryan, "She had golden hair and that is a bald head."
"Oh wait that is George," said Paul with a laugh, "I guess we just came back after everyone else was asleep."
"I hope so, " said Damian, Just then he got knocked down from behind.
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Post by HburgEagle44 on Aug 25, 2011 0:19:05 GMT -5
He whipped around angrily. "MICK!" he yelled. A smile spread over his face. "You know what? I've missed you."
Mick gave him a huge hug. "Dad, guess what?" he asked, grinning broadly.
"What now?" he asked, ruffling his son's hair fondly. "Please tell me it's good news. I need it."
"Mrs. Browne heard me sing and she wants me to sign a deal with her! I'm gonna be famous!"
Damian held his breath and counted to ten with his eyes closed. When he opened them, he stared at Sharon. "You do realize that means that he would have to stay in the past, right?"
Young Damian walked over at that moment. "I was asleep," he muttered, rubbing his eyes. "What's going on?"
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Post by dancer4life on Aug 25, 2011 0:23:54 GMT -5
Damian looked at Mick. "We're going home. Right now. You still have to clean your room."
"Aw, Da-ad!"
"No 'ah, da-ad'! We're going home right now. Anthony, you too. Your dad called to remind you of your dentist appointment."
The three disappeared into the vortex.
Damian woke up--again--from where he had been sleeping and yawned. Then he ran and jumped on Keith's bed, crouching to avoid hitting the ceiling. He sang, "Let's go to the movies! Let's go see the stars!"
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Post by HburgEagle44 on Aug 25, 2011 0:34:49 GMT -5
Keith groaned. "Really? Annie?" He rolled out of bed. "Go ask Mick to go to the movies with you."
"Mick's gone..." Damian said slowly. He looked out the window. "I'm really going to miss him. Let's go watch a weepy movie."
Keith sat up abruptly and hit his head on the ceiling. "Ugh. Top bunks." He rolled over. "Seriously, where's Mick?"
"Damian...I...took him back." He frowned. "Why would I do that? I'm so gutted...anyway, let's go to the movie!"
"DAMIAN MCGINTY, IT'S TWO IN THE MORNING!" Keith yelled.
Ryan sat up and frowned at them. "Shut up."
"Please?" Damian asked, pulling the puppy dog eyes.
Keith frowned and seemed to be thinking.
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Post by dancer4life on Aug 25, 2011 0:44:13 GMT -5
"We're not watching The Notebook," said Keith finally.
Damian stopped jumping long enough to nod. "I still cry when I think of it."
"Shut up!" yelled Ryan and Paul, burying their heads under their pillows.
"What about---" Keith hopped onto Facebook and asked, "Wanting to watch a movie. Suggestions?"
Five minutes later, he said, "I think the vote is for---The Man from Snowy River. Have you ever heard of that movie?"
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Post by HburgEagle44 on Aug 25, 2011 0:50:16 GMT -5
Damian cocked his head to the side. "Yeah...I think Gemma listened to one of the songs from it over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and --"
"SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" George, Paul, and Ryan yelled at the top of their lungs.
Damian was silent a moment before whispering to Keith. "We could watch it. But maybe not in this room. And how will we get it?"
"Duh! Product placement! Netflix!" Keith pulled out his laptop and hit the key for Netflix. He looked up Man from Snowy River and they watched it silently.
102 minutes later, Keith and Damian were both staring at the screen with their mouths wide open. "THAT'S IT?!" Damian exclaimed. "There has to be more."
"Sorry, lad. That's it."
Suddenly, the door flew open and Sharon stormed in, her hair flying everywhere and looking very tired. "Will you please watch a movie that doesn't include loud crying?"
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Post by dancer4life on Aug 25, 2011 0:54:20 GMT -5
The lads cowered before her, hiding behind the laptop. Not an easy feat considering they were both at least six times as big as the laptop.
"Thank you," Sharon said, going back to her room.
Keith read the instructions aloud. "'Please rate The Man from Snowy River'". Five stars. 'If you liked The Man from Snowy River, you might like these movies'. Oh, this sounds good."
Half an hour later....
"Then wuve, two wuve, wi' fowwow wou, fo'evuh."
"Skip to the end."
"Have you the wing?"
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Post by HburgEagle44 on Aug 25, 2011 0:59:11 GMT -5
The movie ended finally. Ryan and Paul and George had all given up on sleep and were glaring at Damian and Keith. "Go to bed." That was George, looking very grumpy.
"NO!" Damian exclaimed. "That movie made me WIDE awake!"
"Yes! Go to bed!" George was getting mad.
Keith leaned over and said in a strange accent, "He can really...fussssss."
"Fuss, fuss, methinks he likes to fuss at us!" Damian grinned.
"No, no, no! I think he likes to fuss at us! Not methinks! Anyways...He's really very short on...charm?" Keith nodded at Damian to continue.
"You got it wrong." Paul yawned sleepily. "Please, either get it right or go to bed."
This started a major argument which brought Sharon into the room again.
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