Post by gottalovebroadway on Jun 16, 2008 20:07:03 GMT
I know, crazy since i've only seen youtube clips (which isn't that bad, since i get some dialouge) and millions of summaries, but I thought it was a good idea so here's the first chapter..
oh, and to understand it, please read my other fanfiction, Stuck Between A Laundry Basket And A Cardboard Box
We all know who owns Avenue Q here, right? Okay, good..
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Avenue Q²
It was the first day of summer on Avenue Q. Nobody could have wished for a more beautiful day. It wasn't too hot or too cold, and everyone was sitting on the steps of the apartments, even Brian and Christmas Eve had come to visit their friends on the street. Every one was in a happy mood.. well, almost everyone..
Rod was in a somewhat grumpy mood that day, which wasn't as often as it used to be before he had come out of the closet. His steady boyfriend of eight months, Ricky, had forgotten the two had bought tickets to see "RENT" and had accidentally forgotten to check his work schedule, which just so happened to say that Ricky had to work from two through closing at his current job that very night. This meant Rod was stuck with two orchestra tickets and nobody to go with, after all, Nicky hated any musical except for Sweeney Todd (he loves his horror stuff), and Rod hated going to a musical alone, it just wasn't as fun as it was when you go with somebody. So now Rod was stuck sulking and wondering if he should just stand in front of the Nederlander and sell the tickets.
"Would you stop sulking and just go Rod?" Nicky pushed his friend on the shoulder playfully.
"No! There's not point in going to see a musical alone, then you have nobody to talk about it afterwords."
"Then give me the tickets," Brian suggested, "I'll sell them for a decent price."
"And why would I do that?"Rod scoffed,"You'd probably take half the money!"
"You have a point," Christmas Eve said,"Either that, or he would take it all and spend in on a rottery ticket, since clazy man think all his dreams come true on something that cost two dorrars!"
"Oh come on, I did that one time!" Brian whined to his wife. Suddenly, the gorup heard a loud bang on the corner of the street.
"Oh, fuck!" A red-head shouted as she tried to pick up all of her belongings. Her suitcase had opened by mistake, leaving all of her clothes on the ground to get dirty. Trekkie Monster noticed a small pink bra on the ground from his window.
"Mmm," Trekkie said excitingly.
"Pervert!" The young woman shouted as she threw it in her case, "Do I look like a Lovely Lady from Les Mis to you?" as soon as Rod heard the comment, he quickly looked up, his face going from sad to happy in a matter of milliseconds.
"I know that musical theatre reference from anywhere!" He pointed at the girl, who also seemed to notice him.
"Roddy!" She ran to him, leaving some articles of clothing on the street," Thank Goodness, I was getting worried that I hadn't taken the right train!"She hugged him tightly squealing with glee and excitement.
"Ginger, it's Avenue Q, you go on the Q-train, how hard is that?Wait aminute, how'd you know I live here?"
"Ahem," Ginger cleared her throat," 'If you ever need anything just call, I'm on Avenue Q, take the subway, it's not that hard', December 15, 1995."
"Wow," Princeton replied, who was sitting next to Kate Monster on the stairs,"someone is good at memorizing."
"I have a B.A. in Theater, what do you expect?" she laughed at his comment.
"That right, you graduated this year! I always forget, since you skipped a grade and all," Rod said.
"And that's why here. You see," Ginger explained," It's kind of hard getting an acting job first thing out of college, and since my favorite cousin in the whole world is the only one in my family who lives in New York City and loves me.. I was wondering if he would let me stay."
"Ginger, I have enough people living in my apartment as it is-"
"Puh-lease, Rod. If you say 'no', I'm stuck on the street!" Ginger gave him a puppy-dog pout.
"No! That worked when you were 13, but now it's just immature.." Rod crossed his arms.
"Well, then i think this-" she took out her cell phone"-will work."
"You wouldn't!"
"She's the first on speed dial, Rod. And I think you're forgetting how much Ya-ya cares about her grand children's future," Ginger smirked with satisfaction, she knew how much Rod hated getting yelled at by Ya-ya, especially since a majority of her yelling was in Greek.
"Oh, alright! But once you get a job you're paying for a part of the rent," As soon as he said the word, Rod remembered the extra ticket, "and put something nice on."
"Why?"
"I have two tickets to 'RENT' and I refuse to go with a stranger!" Rod smiled as he threw her his keys, "You make a mess and you're dead!"
"I missed you and your neat freakness, Rod," Ginger said as she grabbed the rest of the clothes and ran up the stairs to the front door.
"And I missed you're crazy amount of perk."
Once Nicky heard Ginger close the door, he turned to Rod, "Your cousin's hot!"
"Go get your weekly one night stand from someone else, Nicky!" Rod yelled at him sternly.
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yeah, it's not that good, but stupid fanfiction.net erased it three times!
oh, and to understand it, please read my other fanfiction, Stuck Between A Laundry Basket And A Cardboard Box
We all know who owns Avenue Q here, right? Okay, good..
-----------------
Avenue Q²
It was the first day of summer on Avenue Q. Nobody could have wished for a more beautiful day. It wasn't too hot or too cold, and everyone was sitting on the steps of the apartments, even Brian and Christmas Eve had come to visit their friends on the street. Every one was in a happy mood.. well, almost everyone..
Rod was in a somewhat grumpy mood that day, which wasn't as often as it used to be before he had come out of the closet. His steady boyfriend of eight months, Ricky, had forgotten the two had bought tickets to see "RENT" and had accidentally forgotten to check his work schedule, which just so happened to say that Ricky had to work from two through closing at his current job that very night. This meant Rod was stuck with two orchestra tickets and nobody to go with, after all, Nicky hated any musical except for Sweeney Todd (he loves his horror stuff), and Rod hated going to a musical alone, it just wasn't as fun as it was when you go with somebody. So now Rod was stuck sulking and wondering if he should just stand in front of the Nederlander and sell the tickets.
"Would you stop sulking and just go Rod?" Nicky pushed his friend on the shoulder playfully.
"No! There's not point in going to see a musical alone, then you have nobody to talk about it afterwords."
"Then give me the tickets," Brian suggested, "I'll sell them for a decent price."
"And why would I do that?"Rod scoffed,"You'd probably take half the money!"
"You have a point," Christmas Eve said,"Either that, or he would take it all and spend in on a rottery ticket, since clazy man think all his dreams come true on something that cost two dorrars!"
"Oh come on, I did that one time!" Brian whined to his wife. Suddenly, the gorup heard a loud bang on the corner of the street.
"Oh, fuck!" A red-head shouted as she tried to pick up all of her belongings. Her suitcase had opened by mistake, leaving all of her clothes on the ground to get dirty. Trekkie Monster noticed a small pink bra on the ground from his window.
"Mmm," Trekkie said excitingly.
"Pervert!" The young woman shouted as she threw it in her case, "Do I look like a Lovely Lady from Les Mis to you?" as soon as Rod heard the comment, he quickly looked up, his face going from sad to happy in a matter of milliseconds.
"I know that musical theatre reference from anywhere!" He pointed at the girl, who also seemed to notice him.
"Roddy!" She ran to him, leaving some articles of clothing on the street," Thank Goodness, I was getting worried that I hadn't taken the right train!"She hugged him tightly squealing with glee and excitement.
"Ginger, it's Avenue Q, you go on the Q-train, how hard is that?Wait aminute, how'd you know I live here?"
"Ahem," Ginger cleared her throat," 'If you ever need anything just call, I'm on Avenue Q, take the subway, it's not that hard', December 15, 1995."
"Wow," Princeton replied, who was sitting next to Kate Monster on the stairs,"someone is good at memorizing."
"I have a B.A. in Theater, what do you expect?" she laughed at his comment.
"That right, you graduated this year! I always forget, since you skipped a grade and all," Rod said.
"And that's why here. You see," Ginger explained," It's kind of hard getting an acting job first thing out of college, and since my favorite cousin in the whole world is the only one in my family who lives in New York City and loves me.. I was wondering if he would let me stay."
"Ginger, I have enough people living in my apartment as it is-"
"Puh-lease, Rod. If you say 'no', I'm stuck on the street!" Ginger gave him a puppy-dog pout.
"No! That worked when you were 13, but now it's just immature.." Rod crossed his arms.
"Well, then i think this-" she took out her cell phone"-will work."
"You wouldn't!"
"She's the first on speed dial, Rod. And I think you're forgetting how much Ya-ya cares about her grand children's future," Ginger smirked with satisfaction, she knew how much Rod hated getting yelled at by Ya-ya, especially since a majority of her yelling was in Greek.
"Oh, alright! But once you get a job you're paying for a part of the rent," As soon as he said the word, Rod remembered the extra ticket, "and put something nice on."
"Why?"
"I have two tickets to 'RENT' and I refuse to go with a stranger!" Rod smiled as he threw her his keys, "You make a mess and you're dead!"
"I missed you and your neat freakness, Rod," Ginger said as she grabbed the rest of the clothes and ran up the stairs to the front door.
"And I missed you're crazy amount of perk."
Once Nicky heard Ginger close the door, he turned to Rod, "Your cousin's hot!"
"Go get your weekly one night stand from someone else, Nicky!" Rod yelled at him sternly.
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yeah, it's not that good, but stupid fanfiction.net erased it three times!
