Friday, April 17, 2009
RICHIE - CHAPTER FIVE (Twitter Novel / Keitai Shosetsu)
the words are huge and hard
to miss right on the brick
wall leading to the cafeteria
-AH POOK IS HERE- in
thick curvy black spray
painted letters and its weird
cuz if it was -FUCK YOU-
or -FAIRVIEW SUX- it
would make more sense and
you could just
say -what a shame- or -thats
awesome- and call it a day
but no one knew if ah pook
was a band
or a dj or a drug and no one
knows what to think really
except wtf but then mr nulles
the assistant dean comes out
with crisis staff
and hes huge but its not just
fat theres muscle there too
plus hes just kind of wide like
a wall
and to add to it hes got no
hair and creepy red-tinted
glasses and the thinnest lips
ive ever seen on a guy that fat
so he stands and looks for
like way too long because it
basically takes about 2
seconds to read but he peers
at it for almost 5 minutes
and then slowly turns his
gaze on all the boys gathered
around talking and laughing
and they quiet down a little
but they cant punk out just
cuz nulles looks at them
funny but after awhile he
stalks back in with the crisis
guys in tow
and richie comes up behind
me scratching and yawning
and goes -what did i miss-
and i just shrug -ah pook is
here-
and he brightens and goes
-oh really- and im all -you
know what ah pook is- and
richie says -well
-ah pook isnt a what hes a
who hes one of the mayan
gods of destruction- and first
i go -how do you know that-
and then
-did you do this- and his eyes
get big and he laughs -no
not at all- and i go -who else
here would know about ah
pook- and he says -idk
-but somebody here is cooler
than i gave them credit for-
his eyes narrow at me -did
you do it- and i say -no- like
way too loud
-of course you didnt yr not
that cool- and i just scowl
-har dee fuckin har- pause a
minute -but what does it
even mean though-
richie says -well ah pook is
here destruction is on the
way- he shrugs and i look at
him until he looks away and i
go -you did do it-
and he laughs again hides it
pretty good but theres a
nervous edge -cmon dee dee
do i look like a graffiti guy
-i dont even own a
skateboard- and by the time
he stops talking nulles is back
and dean cuddy is with him
and he just looks
at the wall for a long time
almost as long as nulles and
then he turns to the boys
standing around talking and
laughing
//he kind of looks like an
older brad pitt or if russell
crowe had sandy blonde hair
the kind of guy my mom
would think is hot and my
dad would just shake his head
and sigh//
anyway cuddy says -this is
incredibly uncool- the last
word hangs in the air he
sighs -im not going to ask
who did this
-because i dont expect any of
you to snitch- almost smiles
-i wouldnt if i were you but-
he looks back to the brick
wall
richie leans into me whispers
-see how long it takes before
he mentions the money he
wont be able to help himself
watch-
cuddy goes on -we ask so
little of you guys do you
know what i mean- total
silence -we want this to be a
pleasant place to learn
-and all you have to do is not
destroy it- shakes his head
-do you know do you have
any idea how many hours
-how much it is going to cost
fairview to somehow sand
this off and finish it again- i
look at richie and he raises
his eyebrows
cuddy gestures to the rest of
the facade that leads to the
cafeteria -we cant just paint
one wall and leave it
-looking like garbage- and
richie clears his throat and
says -uh dean cuddy-
and his voice is shaking a
little bit not a lot but if you
know him okay you could tell
and cuddy looks right at him
and his face is unreadable as
he says -yes richie-
pleasantly enough and
richie goes -why is it that uh
some of the rules here are
more important than um
others- and his voice actually
sounds sincere
cuddys eyes kind of light up
and he says -what exactly do
you mean richie- and hes not
pissed or confused
but more like excited and
richie says -well someone
wrote on the wall and
obviously thats bad and i get
that and why yr mad
-but pretty much every night
guys are drinking and
smoking weed in the dorm-
and you could hear a pin drop
in the quiet that results
-and you dont get pissed
about that in fact- and richie
is getting less nervous as he
goes on -no one really seems
to care
-but thats against the rules
too right i mean both things
are against the rules- and
richie is looking right at him
cuddy looks back and looks
back for a really long time
and now hes shifted into this
weird calm place and says
-so richie
-if im correct- breathes
-what im hearing you say is
youre seeing a discrepancy in the
way in which the rules are
enforced around here
-is that right- and richies a
little too smug when he says
-partly- and cuddy smiles
and says -well
-what i could do is start drug
testing everyone in the dorm
and that would probably even
things out then wouldnt it-
and guys are shouting at
richie -shut the fuck up- and
-what are you doing asshole-
and -narc- and cuddy just
smiles
and richie says something
back but i cant hear it and
cuddy says -what- and cups
his ear but then the bell rings
everyone just starts walking
inside and a couple guys
punch richie on the arm and
frejean clips him upside the
head
so richie bites his lower lip
and clips him back and
frejean turns fists raised but
richie
just grins at him and frankie
does that chest-out punk-off
thing but richie doesnt flinch
so frejean just calls him fag
and richie scoffs and as the
other boys all filter in he
walks up to cuddy and goes
-you would never really drug
test- and smiles like
knowingly -it would cost
way too much-
cuddy raises his eyebrows
and again his expression is
more excited than angry -oh
really- smiles -well see-
nulles moves his bulky frame
in front of cuddy and grunts
-i know you- to richie out of
his weird-shaped mouth
richie looks away -of course-
he tries to laugh it off but
nulles says -from before i
know you-
and richie still wont meet his
eyeline -whatever- shakes
his head and goes inside and i
follow looking back
at nulles and cuddy watching
us until were somehow safe
inside
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2 comments:
Each stanza captures a moment by fusing an emotion and an event and they flow so smoothly. It's like a river of time through their lives.
I'm loving it, and your style. Richie is one smart kid.
keep 'em coming!
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