1955 -- Heeere's Vader! Early in the morning, Marty breaks into George's room and proceeds to scare the shit out of the kid with some very loud Van Halen. He successfully intimidates George into asking Lorraine out. However, George being George, he's very nervous. So after oversleeping and missing school, he tracks down Marty for some help. Marty gives him a little advice and a few lines, which George makes note of. They head into the cafe, Marty watching carefully to make sure George doesn't wimp out. George orders some chocolate milk to get his courage up, then approaches Lorraine. He mangles his lines badly, but he says them with such poigancy that Lorraine just can't help but be touched. Unfortunately, Biff walks in and ruins the moment, to the point of ending the background music. Marty, annoyed, trips Biff, then smacks him in the jaw before fleeing the cafe. Spotting some kids on scooters, he grabs one, invents the skateboard, and leads Biff and his gang on a chase around the square. He's nearly caught at one point (forced to hang onto the front of Biff's roadster), but manages to escape a messy fate with some fancy footwork. Biff and friends? Manured. Lorraine, naturally, is all over the moon about Calvin Klein again, and decides to do the stalker thing.
Back at Doc's home, Doc has become fascinated with the video tape. Marty tries to warn him about the Libyans in the future, but he's having none of it. Instead, he tells Marty all about his plan to send him home via lightning bolt, complete with simple-yet-amazingly-detailed model. A test run of the theory doesn't go so well, resulting in a small fire. Doc looks very Mad Sciency though, so we'll forgive him. Lorraine shows up, she and Doc say their one word of dialogue to each other over the course of three films, and Lorraine asks Marty to take her to the dance. A horrified Marty asks about George, but Lorraine wants a strong man who can stand up for himself and for her. Marty and Doc share a look -- perfect, just
perfect.-->Chapter 4 of "V.D." edited and posted
-->Chapters 9 and 10 sent off to bttfbabe -- been a while, huh Tracey?-->Chapter 9 of "Boy Genius" edited and posted
-->At least 1/3 of Chapter 11 of "Boy Genius" typed -- I want to try and finish off a journal
-->Write more on both "The Gift and the Curse" and "Time Mix-Up"
-->Write two more drabbles88 fics
-->Finish those damn sprites
-->Optional: Figure out a proper title for "Time Mix-Up"
Hey, it's a start. And I went ahead and sent Chapter 11 along too.
-VD: At least someone's editing them.-
I know, I know. I'd say I'd get to it this weekend, but I suspect that'll be a lie. The 12th is pretty much booked up, at least.
-D: Ah yes, the Trilogy Temporal Junction Point. Naturally you'd want to celebrate that.-
In style. Not only am I watching the November 12th sequences from all three movies (plus a little November 13th from Part III), I've decided that it's also the day
revison_doc proposes to Gypsy.
-M: Finally!-
-DW: Hey, that reminds me -- you missed her birthday in Sims.-
I know, totally my fault. I'll work it into the storyline -- she'll get something shiny as a gift from Doc, and the date will be a "belated birthday present." The real Gypsys didn't mind too much, did they?
-D: Well -- actually, they didn't say anything.-
-VD2: Come to think of it, have you done ANY of the girls' birthdays in Sims?-
Can't think of any -- you know how bad I am at remembering them.
-DW: We withdraw our complaint, then.-
LoL -- well, it's slightly more valid with
revison_doc, that's an actual story thing. I'll see about doing more birthdays next year.
And one other thing to add to the mess -- November 12th may be the day we restart the RPG on BTTFOnline.
-RPD: At last! *pause* Wait, should I really be saying that? I'm dead, Marty's stuck in in the 2900s, and George and Lorraine -- ARE PROBABLY JUST GEARING UP TO HAVE SEX AGAIN!-
-M: Gah! Don't mention that in this household!-
-HD: You'll put me off my tea!-
-MHG: *sleazy grin* There's a reason us March Hares are mad.-
-HD: *scoots away*-
Relax, RPD, they're currently with another version of Marty and they don't have their implements of death. It'll take them six posts or so to get back to the lovin' all night long.
-RPD: *headdesk -- or, he would if his head wouldn't keep going through the desk* Don't you have a
revison_doc update to make?-
Right after this -- I wanted to catch 10:04 properly. Also have to read "Ich Liebe Dich" quick. Besides all the usual.
-DW: You seemed to be doing well with the drabbles88 fic.-
Yeah, probably do more on that, "V.D.," and "Marty and Wonderland" tonight.
-TD: At least look at "Boy Genius."-
I will, I will. I also have those sprites mocking me.
-VDM: Oh, just put up the Doc ones. We don't care anymore.-
But I feel guiilty. . . .
-WHM: Guilt someone else into doing them! Have Atomy do them!-
Atomy's doing "Marty in Wonderland!" And actually, so could Moonlady at this point.
-D: *horror* Moonlady?! She's back?-
Yes, she had a computer hiatus. Stop freaking out.
-TD: Don't let her near me!-
Stop that! She does great you!
-TD: *suspicious look* That's what I'm afraid of.-
-RPD: I'm lost.-
-HD: Me too.-
She's a girl who did a bunch of story illustrations for me.
-TD: And drew VampDoc2 and me half-naked.-
-HD: . . . *hides under table*-
STOP THAT! I'm sure you'll be fully clothed! (Even if I'd prefer it the other way)
-RPD: Suddenly VERY glad I'm not corporal.-