Death At The Party

This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school. This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.

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CONTINUED: 23. BRADLEY: (cont’d) you are not the only loser this school has to offer. Bradley then goes into a musical number describing why Death or any other so called "Losers" will not get invited to his party.After Bradley has wibbled and sway around the corridor the bell proceeds to ring. The observers then flock away to there next class. BRADLEY: How did you like that Rendition?...Mouf Boy! Believe you me,my party is not for the geek! Then starts to laugh with Gary and walks away,Death is standing alone and baffled,Sarah approaches him. SARAH: Hey...Death,just because he might think that way...doesn’t mean I do...maybe we DEATH: Sarah!...it’s alright you don’t have to feel sorry for me...I hope you have a great time at the party tonight. Death then walks away,Sarah is left standing with her girlfriends. INT. PRINCIPAL STEVEN SPADE OFFICE-DAY Principal Spade is a tall,mid 40’s white male,rough around the edges,as well as rough inside(personality wise).He has a raspy voice in comparison to Rorschach from the Movie "Watchmen" and Clint Eastwood’s "Dirty Harry character". Principal Spade lights up a cigarette as the shades are down in his office. PRINCIPAL SPADE(NARRATING): Uh!..the juvenile society has taken a towel on my mind,umm... This shit hole which they label "high school" is just the love child of a mentality ill and a social climber in a desperate need of a bib. Damn them! Damn them all for who took my badge and gun away. It hurts to the equivalent of a butt fucking that I didn’t welcome or quite enjoy..not (MORE) (CONTINUED)

CONTINUED: 24. PRINCIPAL SPADE(NARRATING): (cont’d) like I ever experience it before,but... just saying. Serving on the police squad for eighteen years you would think all the glitter would be gold and roads sing with happy people...Because when I was on the scene...shit turn’t up. Just that one day...Ugh! Forever hunts my mind and scars my reputation as a policemen with the deepest cut. Takes a pull of his cigarette... So now here I am...the head master of are so called "future leaders" who pen point selfies of their young faces and listen to that talk show host who also sings...what’s that damn song?...Oh yeah! If I was your boyfriend?...Well law enforcement was my boyfriend...and I fucked him well. The assistant to the principal "Mrs.Henson" rushes into his office. MRS.HENSON: Mr.Spade!..You know there’s no smoking in this school! For peep sakes! this isn’t the police force anymore!! And it’s not setting a good example for the staff and students. PRINCIPAL SPADE: My apologizes Mrs.Henson sometimes I forget...I forget that I’m the one who signs your pay checks every week,I forget I’m the one who got the 10 year free coffee supply for the facultents,I’m the one! who step on all the under age drug peddlers,the alcoholic revenuers and the low life settlers. I’m the main man in this school...so step off old lady.(C.U shot) MRS.HENSON: Huh!...Mr.Spade!,you are a very rude man...enjoy your cancer sticks! She slams the door while mouthing away (CONTINUED)

CONTINUED: 23.<br />

BRADLEY: (cont’d)<br />

you are not the only loser this<br />

school has to offer.<br />

Bradley then goes into a musical number describing why <strong>Death</strong><br />

or any other so called "Losers" will not get invited to his<br />

party.After Bradley has wibbled and sway around the corridor<br />

the bell proceeds to ring. <strong>The</strong> observers then flock away to<br />

there next class.<br />

BRADLEY:<br />

How did you like that<br />

Rendition?...Mouf Boy! Believe you<br />

me,my party is not for the geek!<br />

<strong>The</strong>n starts to laugh with Gary and walks away,<strong>Death</strong> is<br />

standing alone and baffled,Sarah approaches him.<br />

SARAH:<br />

Hey...<strong>Death</strong>,just because he might<br />

think that way...doesn’t mean I<br />

do...maybe we<br />

DEATH:<br />

Sarah!...it’s alright you don’t<br />

have to feel sorry for me...I hope<br />

you have a great time at the party<br />

tonight.<br />

<strong>Death</strong> then walks away,Sarah is left standing with her<br />

girlfriends.<br />

INT. PRINCIPAL STEVEN SPADE OFFICE-DAY<br />

Principal Spade is a tall,mid 40’s white male,rough around<br />

the edges,as well as rough inside(personality wise).He has a<br />

raspy voice in comparison to Rorschach from the Movie<br />

"Watchmen" and Clint Eastwood’s "Dirty Harry character".<br />

Principal Spade lights up a cigarette as the shades are down<br />

in his office.<br />

PRINCIPAL SPADE(NARRATING):<br />

Uh!..the juvenile society has taken<br />

a towel on my mind,umm... This shit<br />

hole which they label "high school"<br />

is just the love child of a<br />

mentality ill and a social climber<br />

in a desperate need of a bib. Damn<br />

them! Damn them all for who took my<br />

badge and gun away. It hurts to the<br />

equivalent of a butt fucking that I<br />

didn’t welcome or quite enjoy..not<br />

(MORE)<br />

(CONTINUED)

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