wip unworked on copy lol
It was snowing.
I closed my friend’s car door as i looked at them with a slight smile.
We had pulled up to the local theatre, tickets in hand ready to enjoy whatever
this was.
We both walked towards a unimportant underpaid teenager,
and he did the bare minimum to let us in to the lobby.
The seating was like a knock-off economy level of bad,
however I wasn’t paying for it, so i let it slide.

At the time, i lived in the small town of Ohio Town,
which still is extremely small. The seats being packed felt like all of
town and more decided to see this play. I couldn’t really understand why,
but I didn’t really care to ponder it.

After exchanging a few words with my friend, the curtains opened.
A glasses wearing man, modified to suit the taste of teenager fangirls appeared,
with the most beaten up clipboard any eye had even seen.
He spoke as if he had a microphone (he didn’t,) and mustered something
about something legal, and seizures. I wasn’t paying attention at the time,
because this seemed like stuff that didn’t need to be spoken of.
Behind him was a set of brightly colored furniture and cutely fake props,
my mind was on that.

Somehow that went from thinking the sink looked dumb to having to use
the restroom. That was my excuse to leave for five minutes or so, even if I
didn’t want to.
The moment i stepped out, it looked like seizure town instead of town town.

I didn’t give it much thought, and spent my time in the bathroom thinking about
how it could possibly be about aliens. It would have been something I hadn’t
seen in a play before.
it was not.
I opened the door as the “I swear guys, his design wasn’t intended” dude
was screaming some sort of non-english. I looked at him, he looked at me
with the biggest look of horror he could display.

“How did you get in.”

“through the door.”

He didn’t like that response. Mr sexy man then lunged forward, and seemed to
nervously click a button more then I had clicked a pen in my life.
It wasn’t working. I just stood there, confused.
Everyone else just watched him, as I watched them. Unmoving.
Yeah I wasn’t having at the time, and i tried to open the door behind me.
It was locked.