Post by Lister D. Reaves on Aug 15, 2016 22:52:42 GMT
Lister Dane Reaves
PLAY BY: Asa Butterfield
♦ THE BASICS ♦
AGE: 18
GENDER: Male
ORIENTATION: God knows.
POSITION: Starving artist. Night-Shift Clerk at Gas 'n' Gulp.♦ THE FREEFORM ♦-Switching on the camcorder, Lister moved it until it was in the perfect view to capture the empty room-
How the fu-fuck did I ge-get here? Kicked ou-ou-ou-out of hou-house. Living in this fu-fu-fucking dump. H-How was I meant to know it wasn't my big break? That L.A. wasn't ready for the dynamic ideas of Li-Li-Lister D. Re-R-Reaves.
-He moves into the view of the camera, his hair is messy and his clothes obviously haven't been washed in a few weeks.-
I don't even know why I'm filming this. T-To document my descent into fucking lunacy?
-As he speaks he begins to lie down on the floor and stare upwards-
I gu-gu-guess I'd better explain...I-I-I'm a artist. Or at least I say I am, n-n-no one li-li-listens...M-My fa-family expe-pected m-m-me to go off and i-i-intern a-a-at my father's fi-fi-firm or ac-ac-accept m-m-my college offer.
Bu-Bu-But I ha-had different pl-plans so I-I-I just left...It wa-wasn't th-that far to travel, after all th-this is my ho-hometown. I tri-tried my luck b-by approaching some galleries bu-but no one too-took me seriously. I spent a mo-month or two selling minor pieces bu-but couldn't make enough to live out there. So I'm ba-back here...working in a fucking ga-gas sta-station and selling bits and bobs in a few craft fairs.
-He gets and moves until his face is right in front of the camera-
And th-that's my fu-fucking st-story...
-The feed is broken.-♦ THE PLAYER ♦
USERNAME: Mr Romantic...or Eli
AGE GROUP: 16
EXPERIENCE: Eh.....
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? Behind the couch
