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November 200828 Nov 2008
( Admin: HEY CAMPERS! Its November 27th, and you know what
that means… Horohoro and Rock Lee’s birthday today! Don’t forget to celebrate
for at least 5 minutes for the both of them!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY my loveable, kissable, favorite anime characters <33
I drew them a picture!
Oh and my birthday is in 10 days. >_> But it isn’t as important.
This is my second season opening theme.
For those who don’t know! The entire series will be constructed with like..
three seasons, every season the cast is older.
In the second season, they’re out of their teens and into young adult.
>>>Yes, same thing to some of you<<<
Okay, how about.. they’re in their early 20’s. At least Kemo is, and then
everyone just follows behind or in front of her.
The third season, they’re in their late 20’s.
If I add any season two or season three scripts, which I’m sure I will, I will
be sure to label them so no one gets TOO confused.
Anyway. Onto the intro.
Based on yet another animated music video. Enjoy!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wsg_M1dPuBU )
~Music starts~
[ The camera zooms in on the household, to a foggy window. A finger wipes
the title, ‘Celo’ on it before the entire hand wipes across the window; and we
see an older Kemo smiling. ]
Please tell me what is taking place,
[ Kemo is leaning to her mirror, in her room, growling at her reflection. The
scene flips in different angles to the beat.
]
Cause I can't seem to find a trace,
[ Kemo is seated on the carpet by the door, flipping through the mail. Cast
members, voice actors, etc, flashing on them. ]
Guess it must've got erased somehow,
[ She sighs, throwing the letters over her back.]
Probably cause I always forget,
[Kemo is outside, in a big scarf, smacking her head ]
Everytime someone tells me their name,
[ Different scenes of boys approaching Kemo with a smile. She just stares
blankly. ]
It's always gotta be the same. In
my world.
[ Camera moves, and she turns around, rubbing her head in frustration. The
scene pauses and zooms in. ]
Never wore cover-up,
[ Kemo is in the bathroom with Madi. Kemo leans over and sticks her tongue out
at her. ]
Always beat the boys up,
[ Kemo has a evil smile on, the screen moves to Yen, who steps back. Another
scene pops up instantly, showing Kemo punching Kaine upside the head; knocking
him down. ]
Grew up in a 5000 population town,
[ A few scenes show the city where they live. ]
Made my money by cutting grass,
[ Kemo’s laying on the ground, picking flowers and handing them to Angel; who
makes them a bouquet ]
Got fired by fried chicken ass,
[ Kemo is in the living room and slams her phone down, growling ]
All in a small town, Napanee.
[ We zoom in on the town again, to town square. Kemo’s sitting on the edge
of a fountain, running her hand through the water ]
You know I always stay up without sleepin',
[ Kemo is in her bed late at night. She rolls side to side before pulling the blanket up over
her head in one motion. ]
And think to myself,
[ Kemo is sitting at her desk at nighttime, her head on the desk; staring out
the window ]
Where do I belong forever,
[ Kemo shuts her eyes, and the characters flew through her mind; their arms out
in a giving position. ]
In whose arms, the time and place?
[ Kemo’s out on the porch, two arms wrap around her. And she’s pulled against a
chest. The camera moves up to Yen against her, shutting his eyes. The scene
moves to the sky, where it goes from dark to morning. ]
[ Music continues on. Kemo is running her hands through her bangs, smiling
innocently at the camera. ]
Can't help if I space in a daze,
[ Kemo’s at her desk, early morning, she stares at poster of a beach on her
wall. ]
My eyes tune out the other way,
[ Coro and Kemo are sitting on a bench in a park, he seems to be blabbing on
and on, and Kemo glances to the side; zoning out ]
I may switch off and go in a daydream,
[ Kemo is holding a note pad to her chest by a store, staring at the clouds
above her ]
In this head my thoughts are deep,
[ Kemo’s laying on the grass, a hand
knocks her on the head ]
But sometimes I can't even speak,
[ Screen moves up to a confused Yen. He waves a hand in front of her face,
she’s staring into space; her mouth open a bit ]
Would someone be and not pretend?
[ The characters flash by in different scenes. Kemo is on a stage, she grabs
the mic; leaning forward. ]
Kemo: I'm off again in my world
[ The camera zooms out, over the crowd off stage ]
1:25 minutes long
18 Nov 2008
[ A wolf howls in the distance, echoing from the
forest outside of the house. Yen is cross-legged on his bed, reading some book.
It’s 2am, showing on his watch as the camera zooms in. The silence is broken as
a deep voice calls out his name and two pale arms slip around his waist. Yen
doesn’t seem to notice, or care and just sighs. ]
Yen: Shio, back already?
[ Like a shadow, Shio moves up onto the bed behind Yen.
His hands tighten around his waist and he hisses through his trademark smirk. ]
Shio: Shouldn’t kids like you be in bed at this time?
Yen: Shouldn’t insane killers like you stay out till 5am?
Shio [ nips at Yen’s neck, growling ] : Don’t get smart
with me Yen.
Yen [ flips a page on his book, rolling his eyes ] : I
wouldn’t dare piss you off.
Shio [ digs his nails into Yen’s hips ] : I think it’s
bedtime for you.
Yen [ shivers slightly ] : Will I eventually get sleep
this time?
Shio: Of course.
Yen: Hm, okay.
[ Yen shuts his book, slipping it forward and off the bed.
He turns to his side, and Shio smirks more. The scene fades out to the black ]
[ We open in a dark, old, with muted colors, kitchen. Yen
is standing in the middle; he is quite young by the looks of it. He stares at
himself dressed only in jeans, then at his surroundings. He hears the clang of
metal together and he steps forward. The kitchen floor is covered in dirt and glass.
Out of the darkness a hook with a chain bursts out behind Yen. The hook digs
into his back and he instantly falls to the ground with a groan. The chain is
tugged violently and he’s pulled onto carpet. Already, his back is oozing with
blood, covering his body and the carpet below him. A male voice booms above him
and a hard heeled shoe hits him in the back of the head; forcing his face
against the floor. ]
???: You're going to learn some fucking respect.
[ Yen struggles, turning his face to the side breathe. He’s
shaking hard now, the pain in his back now aching throughout his entire body.
The voice chuckles and the hook from Yen’s back is yanked out, causing him to
cry out loudly; curling up. ]
???: When will you learn?
[ Yen is flipped over, laying on his back now. Both of his
arms are grabbed and thrust upwards above his head in a violent manner. He
whines as a large weight lays on his chest. The figure is not yet seen, it’s
too dark. The camera faces on Yen’s face, the noise of pants being ripped off is
heard and he shuts his eyes hard; tears slipping over his cheek ]
Yen: No…
[ The screen fades out again and we see Yen open his eyes
to his slightly lighted room. He’s breathing heavily and he sits up, his
blanket sliding off his bare chest. He glances at the clock that reads 5:26am,
before looking around for any signs of Shio. Once finding none, he sighs and
puts his face in his hand, trying to calm himself down. Through the faint sound
of his breathing, Kemo’s voice comes into the room. And she slips through Yen’s
open door in her night gown, holding a candle. ]
Kemo: Yen, are you alright? I heard you from my room.
Yen [ turns his head, looking up at her ] : Fine.
[ Kemo looks at him in worry, walking over to his bed. She
puts the candle on his night stand and places a hand on his forehead before
taking it away with a slight smile ]
Kemo: Told you that walk yesterday was a bad idea. You
feel sick.
Yen [ sighs and runs his hand through his hair ] : Damnit.
Kemo: Told you, you need to wear coats when you go outside
in the snow.
Yen [ glances at her ] : You’re not my--
[ A flash in his head, a darkend face ]
Yen: --parents..
Kemo [ tilts her head ] : Why did you pause like that?
Yen [ shakes his head ] : No reason. Can I go back to sleep now?
Kemo [ frowns ] : Fine. But you're going to the doctor when you get back up, got it?
Yen [ lays back ] : Ugh, fine.. Just leave me alone.
Kemo [ smiles a bit and grabs the candle, moving backwards out of the room ] : Sleep tight.
[ Kemo shuts the door behind her, and Yen rolls over in his bed; gnawing on his pillow to hold back a whine. ]
18 Nov 2008
[ Today is Saturday, as we see Kemo tearing off
the Friday slip off her calendar. She smiles brightly and turns around to a
large package sitting on her bed. There’s a label with her name on, and a
company’s name; along with Japanese symbols. She puts her hands together,
smiling more. ]
Kemo: I’ve been waiting weeks for this! Oh, I can’t wait.
[ She lunges forward, tearing the box open as quickly as
she possibly can. Before pulling out a silk black, Lolita maid dress. Her eye’s
sparkle and the screen flips, showing her already dressed in it. ]
Kemo: It fits! I wonder if Yen will like it as much as I
do.
[ Kemo moves to her mirror, brushing her short blue hair
before putting it into a ponytail and spinning around, watching her reflection
with a pleased look. She strikes a rather sexy pose before running out of her
room. ]
[ She searches the house for Yen and eventually finds him
on the porch, lighting up a cigarette. She blinks and approaches him. ]
Kemo: Don’t you know those can kill you.
Yen [ mumbles, leaning back ] : Don’t start with that crap
again.
[ Kemo sighs in annoyance but smiles again when Yen turns
around, his cigarette dropping from out between his lips and a light blush
appears across his face. ]
Yen: Oh my god.
Kemo [ bends forward, showing off her cleavage with a
bigger smile ] : Cool, huh? I just got it delivered! Isn’t it adorable?
Yen [ looks her over, his blush growing ] : Uuh..
Kemo [ winks, standing straight again ] : Hehe.
Yen [ looks away again, coughing ] : Y-yeah, it’s great.
It’ll make cleaning the house more fun.. More fun, for you, of course..
Kemo [ squeals and runs into the house ] : Glad you like
it!
Yen [ covers his face and closes his legs ] : Aw, man..
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