Mao Sakibou (ex_bigmaoth666) wrote in genome_project, @ 2010-01-26 09:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | james baker, january 2010, mao sakibou |
Who: Mao and James.
What: An experiment!
Where: Mao's house.
When: Back dated to Friday
Rating: Foul language?
Mao was terribly excited, but it wasn't a happy excited. He was nervous. Sure he had always fantasized about something crazy happening so the island wouldn't be so boring, but he never really, truly expecting anything to happen, despite all his conspiracies. But wouldn't you know! His paranoia was called for. There really was something weird going on here, and so, his suspicions about the island had to be justified.
He paced about the basement, waiting for James to get his slow ass on over. He hoped he'd bring a hula hoop, but if not then Mao would just have to make due with one. He wasn't sure just how many he needed, he hadn't watched the whole clip. That was part of his experiment, to see something for the very first time and then find out if he could do whatever he saw. He had randomly picked out an act from Cirque Du Soleil. It was hard to find one that had just one person in it and wasn't crazy flying around on trapeze stuff. The one he settled one looked like it would be just one chick and some hula hoops.
Mao cleared up as big of a space as he could for his 'stage'. He wasn't sure how much room he was going to need. He had seen a few of those French circus things before and you couldn't know what to expect from them. It was all crazy arty shit.
He set his one hula hoop on the floor along with his lap top, all set to play the youtube clip. If this worked out the way he was thinking it would, he would be, there would be, like...nothing he couldn't do. He'd be amazing.