#Charlie’s harem... WHO WILL WIN
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twost3ps · 8 days ago
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*Au idea:Dreaded king Adam*
The council of heaven(or God) had to promise Adam to Lucifer(kind of like the Persephone story). The harem hates this idea but it’s no use.
Also just imagine their reaction to Adam coming into a meeting with a baby Charlie(she was made by magic by Lucifer to make Adam happy).
That to me can be either sad or funny because it can go one of two ways
An angsty route where the harem only gets to see Adam in the meetings and either romantically or not, miss each other’s company. Even if Adam does come to love Lucifer at some point or does willingly go down and feels content in hell ofc he’s going to miss the people he used to hang out with. Those meetings have a a great underlying vibe of longing that no amount to treasure can mediate
not my thing so there’s also the crack funny route where the harem would def be distraught before they're like :
"You know what imma sneak down there idgaf"
One of them was def crying for a bit before the decision is made (it's Mike and Jophiel)
Idk whether or not you're envisioning that Adam is together with them before the engagement or just likes them platonically tho but assuming he is romantic again I do find it funny if they sneak into lucifers castle with his help and they hang around until lucifer catches on (I mean Adam doesn't have be with them to just wanna hang out with his old buddies. It does get lonely in that castle lol. And what is hell to do againt what is basically a group of unstoppable forces)
They're all hanging out in the master bedroom till lucifer busts in shocked to see them all there
Lucifer: Wh- WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING HERE!?
Gabriel: Catching up with our boyfriend, duh. What do you want?
Lucifer: for you all to leave???
Uriel: mmnnnn.... naaaah..
Raphael: yeah we really miss our boyfriend so if you don't wanna be here could you just...? *he kinda just shoos lucifer*
Lucifer looks all pissed off: If you don't remember, IM the one who lives here and IM the one married to him.
Hes showing off his ring but there's a united scoff from the harem
Azrael: no offense but since when did you respect the sanctity of marriage?
This leads to this large fight, tho since lucys outnumbered, so he's not winning here. Thankfully, adam is there to calm them down. Adam argues that while yes hes married to lucifer, it wasnt fair to be pulled away from the people he cares about so no, hes still going to see his harem (whether romantic or not is up to you. He can just like being around them as friends while still loving lucifer or at least growing to love him)
So lucifer gets at least one archangel or virtue visiting every day. This oddly gets the siblings closer to lucifer again. They sometimes hang out with Lucifer as well or just him for old times sake
They could even have their own rooms there too. It would be kinda nice to see and bond with his family again. Maybe Lucifer opens the marriage idk tho
When they see Charlie for the first time, they're shocked and a bit jealous. Gabe def wanted kids with Adam lol. They're actually pretty good with her all things concerned, but they do dress her up and act like she's their own. Since she's made of magic and young, I do think they have some moderate influence on her appearance. Like she's still forming in a way. So when they first get their hands on her, they change the color of her cheek marks to their responding colors. It's like that scene in sleeping beauty with the faries and the dress, but imagine the rainbow instead and whats changing is charlies cheeks and hair color. Adam does get huffy about it tho and they all reluctantly turn her back to red cheeked and blonde
Ngl in the early stages they were trying to be another parent to her as a sort of get back at Lucifer for 'stealing' Adam, trying to get her favor whenever they visit or have meetings. But they chill out over time. Doesn't mean they don't get a bit smug is charlie seems to prefer going to them for some things.
The only really dreaded thing is, for the harem at that point, is not being always able to barge in
This was probably supposed to be more angst or something my bad lol
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scurvgirl · 1 year ago
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The VMA fashion this year was so bad I have to talk about it. Under the cut for length. If you liked the fashion this year, feel free to move on. Also, this is about the FASHION and NOT the people. And these are just my personal thoughts - I am very much just someone who casually enjoys fashion but damn. I have THOUGHTS right now.
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Nicki Minaj in Dolce & Gabbana.
This isn't 100% hideous because waist up, it's beautiful - the viel and the bustier are lovely. Waist down is a different story. The panty is so boring and then the V to mid-thigh seam is just...SO BAD. SO SO BAD! It looks like a cheap, grandma curtain. There are four different lace patterns here and they're not blending well at all. The color is nice on Nicki's skin but I cannot look away from those seems, they are so so bad.
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Taylor Swift in Versace
Girl I am so sorry they did this to your boobs. They look lopsided and just...bad. Otherwise, this is a really boring black dress. the buttons are...there I GUESS. But the rushing looks so frumpy around her right hip and it's just...bad.
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Cardi B in Dilara Findikoglu
This would be 100% better with 66% less skirt. As it is, it looks EXTREMELY uncomfortable and the balance of this kind of material to skin is off for me.
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Doja Cat in Oscar de la Renta
This isn't fucking fashion. I don't care if it's Oscar de la Renta, this looks like she walked through one of those bagged spiderweb things you get for your bushes on Halloween. Just because your tits are out and you're wearing nude shoes and a thong and your head is shaved doesn't mean that everything you put on your body is fashion. This isn't against Doja Cat, this is just...not fashion. There is nothing inspiring about this.
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Megan Thee Stallion in Brandon Blackwood
We've seen this. It's not bad, Megan looks great. But it's boring.
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NSYNC
Isn't the point of coming out of the closet to embrace your true gay self and to make sure your fellow boy bandmates don't dress poorly? I mean, this is just...sad.
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Charlie D'Amelio in Shushu/Ton
I actually don't mind the dress, but the hair with it is just...and the pose...something feels sinister here. Janelle Monae could have rocked tf out of this but instead we get this.
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Sofia Carson in Alexandre Vauthier
Alright sequined Cookie Monster, come through. I see you. The color is great, I like the play on small to big sequins, but the design of the bottom half is bizarre to me. They look like dragonborn legs meets harem pants.
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Bebe Rexha
Girl, why'd you hot glue a horse tail to your ass?
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Karol G in Ashi Studio
I actually like the dress and coat (contrast to Doja's, there is structure and interest to this beyond just using Karol's body). I'm just putting this here because it is clearly so heavily inspired by Kylie Sonique Love. The doors she has opened.
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Quincy Combs
The depressive state of men's fashion in one photo. Just...ugh.
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Nicky Hilton wearing something a middle aged mom in Dillards would see and go "Kaylee!! This is so cute!"
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Jennifer Aydin
Wearing something you pick up on the Jersey Shore for a shotgun wedding.
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JT in Mirroir Palais
Someone help my fellow big tittied girl, if she takes a breath, those puppies are breaking loose. Dear designers - please fit thine cups properly. Girl is slightly hunching too to keep it together. Yeesh. (Love those shoes though)
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Kaliii
What is with this trend of cutting at the mid-thigh? It's terrible! It's disjointed, confusing, and not in a good way. I am all for fashion that is just WEIRD, I'm here for it. But this isn't that, this is seriously trying to be pretty and it's just not. Also, girl, there is a better shade of orange out there for you, get something with a dash more red so it doesn't wash you out.
Not all the fashion was this bad. So here are some notable wins in my book.
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Prince Derek Doll - understood the fucking assignment. This is stunning!! I WISH they had dropped the designer's name because they deserve recognition.
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The Warning. I don't know who you are but I am gay and no immune to latex vampire dress vibes and chunky heels. You look great and I'm gay, so gay.
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Maneskin because fuck gender, I'm gay, and YEEEEEEES.
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Shensea. This gives me huge Him vibes from the Power Puff Girls and I am HERE for it. I love everything here, there's camp with the tiny bag and the glasses, sexiness, and just overall FUN. It's great.
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Chris Olsen. I think men need to dress like this more often. If we're gonna see lady tits, I also wanna see man tits.
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Coco Jones in Moschino. I love the early 2000s R&B vibes, the sleekness, the overall vibe - just great.
All photos are from E!online
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marshmallow--shark · 9 months ago
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Saw this poll that was who would win in a battle to the death with Alastor, Adam, Vox and Carmilla. Adam had the most votes while Vox had the least, and now I'm imagining Vox getting instant lossed by Adam.
Also, I love all the fics that have Adam being a gross pervert to Alastor or Charlie. Now I want to see him fuck every character, thanks! I need Adam harem fics, now.
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ambitionsource · 5 years ago
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AMBITION Season 1 ♫ “Special Snowflakes” [ 1.04 ]
CREATED BY Esther (rapunzles) & Maggie (quincywillows)
BABY, IT’S COLD OUTSIDE – The performers hustle to make a statement at the annual winter showcase. Hoping to bridge the divide, Riley endeavors to make friends with the techies. But getting in good with Isadora and Lucas may ask more than she can handle.
47 Minutes (8.5K words) || No warnings apply.
[ ← Under Pressure ] [ S1 Synopsis ] [ Extra, Extra → ]
( Follow along with the music on Spotify here! )
INT. AAA - HALLWAY - DAY
The holiday season is upon us at AAA! Spirits are high and the students are chipper as they wander the halls in their best sweaters. Small gifts are exchanged, books are haphazardly thrown into lockers. Temporary academic freedom is soon upon them!
On the wall outside the black box theater, focus is drawn to one poster in particular. It’s an advertisement for the annual winter showcase, a four-night event in which each class gets to show off their stuff after a busy semester of honing their craft.
INT. AAA - BLACK BOX THEATER - DAY
Inside the classroom, all our usual favorite performers are assembled to discuss the event. CHARLIE GARDNER is back with his usual harem of girls, a safe distance from his former tutee. In the corner, FARKLE MINKUS searches Hanukkah gifts for his family, working through a lengthy list. This is the week where performance slots are divvied up, and all of them are eagerly chattering about who is going to get the closing number. RILEY MATTHEWS, naturally, doesn’t see what all the fuss is about, questioning it as YINDRA AMINO stands behind her and braids her hair.
Riley: Don’t we do a group closing number? What’s the big deal?
Farkle: Haven’t you been here for like months already? How are you still not caught up on how things work around here?
ZAY BABINEAUX, seated up on one of the desks nonchalantly, pays Riley the courtesy of explaining why it’s such a big deal who gets placed where.
Zay: It’s the standard rules of performance memorability. You either want to open or close: if you go first, everyone else will be subconsciously compared to you throughout the duration of the show. If you go last, though, you’re freshest in the audience’s mind and are able to essentially blow everyone else out of the water.
Maya: Which, as we all know, is my calling card. So it would be an honor to do so this year, thank you very much.
Farkle disputes this, claiming the closing spot is his to behold. Yindra leans over and points out to Riley that this bantering is the exact reason they all have to audition and get placed in a specific order, rather than just volunteering for placements. Riley raises her eyebrows, still not totally on the same page as her more ambitious classmates.
Zay declares that they’re both wrong, he’s got it in the bag. When Maya and Farkle express skepticism, Zay hops off the desk and steps up to the plate to prove his point.
Song Cue ♫ ♪ “Santa Tell Me” as performed by Ariana Grande || Performed by Zay Babineaux (feat. AAA Sophomores)
Zay kicks off this upbeat and dance-worthy Christmas contemporary, loose and playful with it. He sings around each of his classmates in the classroom, concluding with Riley and giving her an affectionate tap on the nose, before leading the brigade out into the halls.
INT. AAA - HALLWAY - DAY
The sophomore class takes to the halls, following Zay and his pop hit and collecting fellow students along the way. It’s refreshing to watch a number in which everyone involved is just having fun, and everyone is actually participating.
JACK HUNTER  spots them from down the hall, conversing with CORY MATTHEWS. But it’s the holidays, and he just wants the week to be over, so he doesn’t bother to reprimand them for dancing in the hallways. They make their way to the auditorium.
INT. AAA - AUDITORIUM - DAY
The performers enter the theater and disrupt the quiet that the techies were enjoying, LUCAS FRIAR, ISADORA DE LA CRUZ, and the others conversing at the center of the stage. As they get closer Lucas makes a quick exit, hopping off the stage and disappearing before he gets inevitably pulled into the chaos.
DAVE WILLIAMS, DYLAN ORLANDO, ASHER GARCIA, and NATE MARTINEZ aren’t so lucky, but it’s honestly not a problem. The holidays allow for momentary truces, and they join into the fun and energy of the number as the full assembly claps and dances together to the conclusion of the song. Shawn and Angela enter together as Zay is showing off some impressive vocal runs, more so surprised by how everyone actually seems to be getting along for a second.
As the number comes to its end, Angela commends Zay for such an impassioned performance. On the flip side, Shawn shuts it down with a swift “NO ARIANA” for the showcase. They’re going for classic, he states. Zay is offended. Maya and Farkle are like ha ha.
Cue title sequence.
INT. AAA - ERIC’S OFFICE - DAY
Riley has a new initiative in mind as far as leaving her mark on the school. Clearly, this performing thing is rigged and stacked against her, so performing is not going to be how she wins people over. But she’s been more attune to the cultural divide than anyone else considering she’s not so deeply entrenched it, and she can’t get her mind off it – especially considering the kindness Isadora extended to her and the weird conversation she had with Lucas.
So her mind is made up. She is going to befriend the techies and bridge the divide.
To do this, however, she knows she will need help. So she goes to her uncle Eric and essentially lays out her grand plan. She’ll befriend the techies, and hopefully doing so will allow her to find the key to bringing the school back together.
Eric: I do support this notion, but I have to warn you it’s not going to be easy. Grander men than you have tried.
Riley: Well, maybe it doesn’t take a man. Maybe it takes a scrappy, plucky gal with cute brown eyes and… questionable hand-eye coordination.
Eric can’t help but smile at that one. Riley continues, explaining that she’s already had good moments with a good number of the techies one-on-one, and she really believes she could make something happen. But she needs to know any relevant information about them going in, so she wonders if Eric has another history lesson up his sleeve about the tight-knit cohort. She requests any pertinent information she should know about them going into this, deeper than the brief overview we got in the pilot.
Eric agrees, giving her a little more on each of them by flipping through the yearbook again and finding their photos. As he points to each of them, he gives us a little more about each of them. It’s the first verbal establishment that Dylan & Asher are a couple (and basically inseparable), first hints that Isadora isn’t neurotypical, and some silly commentary on how Dave is just… a special human being.
When Eric begins detailing Lucas’s misbehavior and track record with the school, Riley ventures the question of what Eric really thinks about him.
Eric: And all that was just last month.
Riley: So, what? Do you think that’s all he is? Is he a lost cause?
Eric: No. No, I don’t think anybody is. But it’s difficult to figure out just how much good there is inside a person when they won’t meet you at the same level.
Riley absorbs this, her wheels turning once again. Finally, it’s time for her to do what she’s always done best – meddle.
Angela appears in the doorway, asking if Eric is ready to go. When Riley questions what is going on, Eric explains that he is stepping is as an impartial guest judge to help figure out what the order of the winter showcase performances should be. Riley once again is impressed by how intense all of this stuff is around here.
When Angela asks if she has any special requests for them to take into consideration as far as her placement, Riley waves her off. She’s not going to add any more trouble to the situation, and she’s got bigger fish to fry. Riley glances at the open yearbook one last time, looking at the photo taken of the sophomore techies.
INT. AAA - HALLWAY - DAY
Riley catches up to Isadora on their way to the auditorium, approaching cautiously and waiting for verbal acknowledgement before she approaches. She wonders if it would be alright for her to join her at lunch that afternoon, a request that surprises Isadora. She’s inherently distrustful, trying to find the ulterior motive at play.
Isadora: What, bored with your starlit classmates already? Really have to slum it already?
Riley: No, no. No, not slumming. No, I just – you were really nice to me the other day.
Isadora: I gave you a paper towel.
Riley: And a paper towel was exactly what I needed! It would be an honor to repay the kindness and join you for lunch. Not that I’m – not that me hanging out with you is a kindness. I’m not saying… I only mean –
Isadora: We eat at the corner table. If you’re truly that desperate.
Isadora opens the door to the auditorium, disappearing inside. Riley does a little dance to herself, before catching the door and jogging in after her.
INT. AAA - AUDITORIUM - DAY
Angela, Shawn, and Eric have taken seats in the center section of the auditorium, the remainder of the class scattered in front and behind them. Up on stage, Maya, Zay, and Farkle stand waiting for permission to begin – the only three that desperate to scrap for the closing slot. When Maya makes such a commentary about how they must be the only three that care enough, Yindra fires back with the sentiment that it’s more like there’s no point in trying because they have a mysterious way of always getting what they want.
Angela asks if they all understand how this audition will work and have had enough time to study the song. All of them scoff, expressing varying levels of confidence and cockiness.
Zay: Please. I could do this number in my sleep.
Farkle: I only got the sheet music this morning and I’m still certain I can sing circles around the rest of these dumb-dumbs.
Maya: Can we just put our money where our mouths are already? Standing so close to mediocrity is making my mascara run.
Eric gives Angela a nod, gesturing for the three of them to begin. They take their places, the three of them lined up and facing away from the audience.
Song Cue ♫ ♪ “Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree” as performed by Brenda Lee || Performed by Zay Babineaux, Maya Hart, and Farkle Minkus
The three divas split up the lines, taking turns spinning around and launching into the song. Although the track is relatively innocuous and certainly not a diva number, they somehow manage to turn it into one. While performing choreography together, they’ve got their full wattage smiles on but are also lowkey elbowing one another and working to stand in the front the most. It’s well-performed and honestly so humorous to watch.
As they finish the number they strike a pose, the three of them close together and out of breath and grinning through their teeth. But they also sneak a few choice words in to each other, smiles unmoving.
Farkle: I’ll eat both of you alive.
Maya: You say that as if you could beat me in a fight and I wouldn’t easily break your twigs-for-arms.
Zay: I’m seriously going to vomit all over you and your designer shoes.
Charming! We love a trio of polished performing divas ready to tear each other to shreds.
INT. AAA - CAFETERIA - DAY
The techies are seated at their usual table, the rest down the row while Lucas and Isadora take their usual spots across from one another at the end of the table. Life is proceeding as normal… until Riley floats towards them and plops down next to Isadora, commenting on how wild that diva performance was and launching into chatter.
Isadora isn’t fazed by her presence considering she knew it was coming, but Lucas is floored. He freezes with his fork halfway to his mouth, staring at Riley as she engages Isadora in conversation. It’s impossible to tell whether his reaction is negative or not, but he’s definitely not breathing anymore. Isadora snaps him out of his shock.
Isadora: Lucas, did you forget how to use your limbs? Either eat it or don’t.
Lucas clears his throat, dropping his fork. Riley can’t help but smirk a little bit, sort of reveling in the feeling of having the upper hand. Isadora raises her eyebrows at his weird behavior.
Isadora: What? You act like you’ve never seen another human being before. You know Riley. What, do you need me to introduce you two?
Lucas: No, yeah, I know her. I just didn’t… realize she would be joining us.
Riley meets his gaze, not allowing herself to be intimidated. She offers him a smile, waiting until Isadora is done talking to take the reins of the conversation again.
When she asks about their holiday plans, Isadora mentions the small party that the techies are throwing. It’s a tradition they’re attempting to start off after a successful run last year, and they’re already eager to start prepping for it. At this suggestion, Riley lights up. She fancies herself a bit of a party planner, and offers her services in helping them plan the festivities.
Essentially, she inserts herself into the techie party plans, and Isadora and Lucas don’t care enough or still don’t know how to react properly enough to refuse, respectively. So they’re like sure… fine. You can help. Riley has found her in.
INT. AAA - AUDITORIUM - DAY
After deliberating and based on an inscrutable variety of criteria, Eric has the honor of announcing that the closing slot will be going to Maya this year. Everyone is like woo, big surprise. Angela also informs them that the remainder of their slots will be posted on the wall outside the black box, before Maya jumps up and interrupts the news bulletin.
Maya: Thank you, Miss Moore and Mister Matthews. It truly is an honor to have been chosen.
Zay: No one asked for a speech!
Maya: Now, I know that my selection may be a bit of a bummer to some of my less talented but equally driven classmates. Fear not, hopefuls, because as it turns out my closing number may just need a dance partner. Thus, I’ll be holding auditions to see who can actually keep up with me.
This actually intrigues them. Then, she turns to NIGEL CHEY, pointing at him and gesturing him towards her.
Maya: Chey, front and center. I’ve got a proposition for you.
The class departs, buzzing with this new opportunity. Eventually they all shuffle out, and soon enough it’s just Angela and Shawn remaining. They take to cleaning up the auditorium in silence like they usually do, but in the spirit of the season Angela decides that maybe she’ll broach a conversation. She asks him what his holiday plans are.
Shawn is gruff in his response, stating he has none and that he’s always hated this time of year. Angela is like “well, with that attitude,” but Shawn goes on to point out that he hasn’t had anything to celebrate since like the early 2000s, so what does she expect from him? Considering part of that lack of cheer is her fault, Angela is a little stung by the guilt she suddenly feels.
Still, she’s not just going to let this drop. She states that he shouldn’t spend the holidays alone. It’s not right. He shrugs her off, but there’s a seed planted there. Wonder what it will harvest…
INT. AAA - CLASSROOM - DAY
Riley joins Isadora after school to help Dave and JADE BEAMON make decorations for their party. They’re all homemade, and as they work together Riley gets to learn more about the two of them. Most importantly, she learns that Jade is a wicked talented costumer and basically single-handedly makes most of what they perform in during class. Riley is stunned to learn this, and it’s clear that she is fiercely underappreciated by the performers.
Dave asks if Riley is going to come to their party this year. Riley isn’t sure how to answer, but Isadora steps in and basically claims it’s up in the air, “as people say”. This isn’t a flat no, so Riley will take it.
INT. AAA - DANCE STUDIO - DAY
The class is assembled in one of the available studio classrooms, crammed up against the mirrors while Maya and Nigel stand front and center. Maya thanks them all for coming, before throwing focus to her potential three dance partners – Farkle, Zay, and Charlie. She also gives a special thanks to Nigel for agreeing to perform with her this afternoon, carrying his violin with him. Now, it’s time for the games to begin.
Song Cue ♫ ♪ “You’re a Mean One, Mr. Grinch” as performed by Lindsey Sterling & Sabrina Carpenter || Performed by Maya Hart (feat. Zay Babineaux, Farkle Minkus, and Charlie Gardner)
Nigel launches us into the auditions, playing his violin to the classic holiday tune with a vigor. While Maya is orchestrating all of the nonsense, Nigel is clearly the musical star of the number. Maya theatrically surveys the three boys, before pointing to Charlie and wiggling her finger at him. Come hither, auditionee #1!
Charlie and Maya dance together ballroom style while she launches into the song. Charlie is a great dancer, and they’re not a bad match. But she has other dance partners to test out, Farkle practically chomping at the bit to show his stuff. So when she wraps the first verse she spins Charlie away, moving onto the next one.
Farkle steps up next, the two of them continuing to waltz. On the lyrics “you’re a monster, Mr. Grinch,” Maya looks very pointedly at her partner and Farkle makes a snarky face in response. They continue their pas de deux as Nigel launches into his violin solo, Maya transferring to Zay halfway through and allowing herself to be swept away. She gives Farkle a sassy little wave. He rolls his eyes, waving the two of them off and marching back over to stand with Charlie.
Zay and Maya work effortlessly well as dance partners, evenly matched. They’re energetic, polished, and almost a given pair considering Zay is the best dancer in their class. Maya spins him away and back towards the other two, coming to stand in front of the three of them and surveying her options (“Now given the choice between the two of you, I’d take the…”).
This is where the number turns on its head. Rather than making a choice, Maya opts for the “seasick crocodile” and dances away from all three of them. They stand there for a moment, bewildered and trying to figure out who she chose – Charlie nudges Zay and points indicatively to Farkle, seeing as he must be the seasick crocodile. Farkle holds his arms out, offended.
But no, none of them are the seasick crocodile, and none of them are going to be her dance partner. The whole thing was an elaborate ruse, and Maya will be taking to the stage for the closing number on her own. She dances around the rest of the number gleefully, dancing out of reach of the boys who try to stop her after they realize they’ve been duped.
As each of them approach her, she dodges and essentially knocks them to the floor.
Maya: The words that best describe you are STINK! [ Charlie hits the floor ] STANK! [ Zay hits the floor ] STUNK! [ Farkle falls and she steps over him delightedly. ]
The class is in hysterics, no group enjoying this spectacle more than the techies. Lucas and Isadora are in stitches, leaning into each other and trying to stifle their laughter. Riley is just in shock, somewhat amused but also mortified on their behalf.
Maya finishes out the number with a flourish, dancing with Nigel as he continues to play. Zay doesn’t even bother to get back up, crashing onto the floor and flipping Maya the bird.
Maya ends with a cheeky little laugh, coming to Nigel’s side as he plays the last note on his violin. She leans up and kisses his cheek, hitting their final pose. She snapped!
As the kids are clearing out, Farkle grumbling to whoever will listen about how ridiculous this whole scenario was, Riley hangs back and waits for a moment with Charlie. She makes sure no one else is around before approaching him, telling him that she thought he made a great dance partner and didn’t deserve the ridicule. He waves her off, claiming it’s not that big a deal and worse could’ve happened.
Riley asks him if he would consider doing a duet together. She’s still got Lucas’s words rattling around in her brain about the real her, and she’s taking plenty of steps lately to be a little bolder. As she points out, just because they don’t have the closing number doesn’t mean they can’t vocally blow the roof off this place, so to speak. They don’t have to be divas to put on a dazzling performance, especially if they combine their efforts.
Charlie doesn’t need to be asked twice. Charmed and more than happy to comply, he agrees to a duet with Riley. Maybe a little too eagerly, all things considered.
INT. MATTHEWS APARTMENT - DAY
That afternoon after school, Christmas decorating is on! This is a normally coveted tradition in the Matthews household, but due to how on the rocks Cory and Topanga have been as of late, even the holiday spirit is dwindling a bit. Auggie doesn’t notice so much, but Riley is well aware of the chill that has settled in between her parents.
Thusly, it’s a relief when she gets a text notification from Isadora that they’re here for their next techie party errand. Riley informs her parents that she has to run, Cory only getting to question where she’s going for a moment before she’s out the door. He probably wouldn’t much prefer the answer anyway, so he should be grateful.
INT. SUPERMARKET - DAY
The next task for the techie party is in full swing – grocery shopping! Riley joins Isadora, Asher, and Dylan as they cruise through the store, stocking up on all needed supplies. That is to say, Riley and Isadora have the list and are doing all the work while Dylan pushes Asher around in the grocery cart and they keep adding extraneous, unnecessary items to the list.
Asher: [ reaching for an obnoxiously sized jug of apple cider ] Oh, dude, we definitely need this. Isa, can we get this?
Dylan: Yeah, Isa, we need to get the cider!
Isadora: We already have our listed drinks, put that back. Would you stop picking up whatever is in arm’s reach? We’re not shopping with Rockefeller.
Riley utilizes the opportunity to be as helpful as possible, reaching for whatever Isadora states next from the list and keeping up conversation. She tries to get a little bit of dirt on the techies, mostly as to why they’re so grumpy and constantly at war with the performers.
Asher: It’s really not that much of a mystery.
Dylan: Yeah, you’d be this way too if you were constantly ignored.
Isadora: Or put in a ton of effort just to see it get disrespected and disregarded.
Dylan: The performers have no idea how much we do for them, and the teachers perpetuate it.
Asher: And they never say thank you.
Isadora: Do you have any idea what it’s like to have no one acknowledge all the hard work you do?
Riley: Oh, I’ve got a hunch or two.
Dylan and Asher change the subject as they get to the candy aisle, reaching for a specific type of chocolate and claiming to Isadora that they have to get this. They have to, because it’s Lucas’s favorite and it is technically on the list. Technically. Please, Isa, pleeeeease?
Isadora: Alright, alright. Whatever. Gremlins.
Isadora off-handedly explains to Riley that Lucas never adds anything to the list and lets everyone else decide what food they’ll have but he only has one necessity – chocolate. There’s something slightly endearing and unexpected about that.
Riley: Yeah, I noticed he hasn’t exactly been around much on these party planning trips.
Isadora: [ defensively ] Well, he’s got a lot going on. But also, he’s got the most difficult job at the end of all this, so we don’t really push him to do much more.
Riley isn’t sure she wants to know what that means or entails. But Isadora has already moved past it, chastising Dylan and Asher for adding like five things to the cart that they didn’t account for and directing them towards checkout.
INT. JACK’S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Shawn is over at Jack’s house for dinner, a tradition that seems to be semi-regular between the two of them. Over the meal, the two of them are reminiscing about what Christmas used to be like back in the good old trailer park. This is where Jack’s reputation as a man who built himself from the ground up is truly reiterated, but he does not hold as much bitterness in his heart over it as his half-brother.
Shawn: Christmas was shit, don’t you remember? I mean, there was the year that dad gave us each a basket of used clothes from the thrift store, and he didn’t even wash them.
Jack: Well, that’s what the laundry basket was for.
Shawn: Or when he used to volunteer as Santa at the mall and we’d wake up on Christmas morning to him passed out, still in costume, on the floor in front of that scraggly piece of crap we called a tree.
Jack: Oh, come on. I always liked hangover Santa.
Shawn: Why is it such a big deal that I let the holidays back into my heart or whatever? This isn’t a Dr. Seuss book, my heart isn’t going to grow three sizes just because I elect to plan some stupid festivities for the break.
Jack isn’t sure what advice to give him, but he points out that it’s less about the holiday and more his heart. Like, he thinks Angela is just looking out for him in regards to getting out of the rut he’s been in for the last few years. Yeah, the holidays don’t mean much, but maybe they can be the first step. Shawn doesn’t look convinced, but it’s a thought…
INT. AAA - BLACK BOX THEATER - DAY
The sophomores are assembled before class, working on homework and other projects before the bell rings for lunch. Farkle declares to whoever will listen that he’s figured out the trick here, the reason Maya was selected over him. It’s because he’s Jewish.
Farkle: I mean, why would they give the closing slot in a largely commercially Christian dominated showcase to the Jew? It’s problematic, but not inherently surprising.
Zay rolls his eyes. He’s so tired. In any case, Farkle has decided that rather than complaining about the problem but not doing anything to remedy it, he is planning to write a Jewish holiday song of his own. Enough of this dreidel, dreidel crap. He’s going to dedicate his showcase slot to singing something truly Jewish… as soon as he writes it. That can’t possibly go wrong.
INT. AAA - CAFETERIA - DAY
Riley is with Lucas and Isadora at lunch again. She is keeping track of all their party preparation tasks in an agenda, and it’s clear that Lucas finds this amusing. Isadora admits that she’s been a lot of help so far, prompting the question yet again whether or not Riley will be invited to attend this shindig. They’re warming up to the idea, but there’s still hesitation. They just don’t know if Riley will be able to handle what it requires to be in attendance, that’s all.
Riley: Oh, I can handle it. Whatever it is, it’s handled. It’s not even a thing.
Isadora: It’s more a matter of whether or not we think we can trust you.
Riley: Well, okay then. Let’s prove it. Take me for a test drive.
[ Lucas chokes on his water. Isadora gives him a look, and Riley of course never realizes when she says something potentially questionable. She’s got a knack for it. ]
Isadora claims that before deciding any of that, they still have a couple of tasks to complete. Mainly, getting a Christmas tree. This surprises Riley, who is still in the dark about where this party is even taking place. Isadora clarifies they’re only looking for a small one, but won’t divulge more information than that.
Throughout the exchange, there’s a quip between Lucas and Isadora that hints at the fact that she’s autistic. Riley takes this information in stride.
Riley: Oh, you’re autistic?
Lucas: Is that a problem?
Riley: No, no, not at all. I just didn’t know. I’m a very huggy person, so let me know if that bothers you.
Isadora: It does. Don’t hug me.
Riley: Got it. No hugs for Isa. Make sure to tell me if I do anything like that subconsciously, okay? I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable.
Isadora obviously appreciates this sentiment, and Lucas seems mildly impressed. He’s like wow, someone respecting my best friend and being generally considerate? In this school? That’s hot.
This all bodes well for Riley. She might just get her in with the techies yet.
INT. MAYA’S APARTMENT - DAY
Maya is hard at work going through lists of Christmas songs, narrowing down which song she’s going to do at the winter showcase. Her mother enters from her room, dressed in her uniform for work and in the midst of tying up her hair. Maya asks if she has a moment to help her narrow it down, Katy sliding into the seat across from her at their table.
Maya: I’m thinking “All I Want For Christmas Is You,” because you know, classic. But there’s a lot of potential in taking “It’s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year” and really amping it up from the lame low levels that Andy Williams kept it at.
Katy: Both good options. But you know, [ reaching out and taking Maya’s hands across the table ] my favorite Christmas song was always “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas.” Don’t know why, it just always made me truly feel the holiday season.
Maya: Yeah, it’s a great song. But it’s not going to blow everyone else out of the water.
Katy: … does it have to?
Katy doesn’t get time to elaborate on the question, already going to be late for work. She leaps up and gives Maya a kiss on the top of the head before fluttering off. Maya absorbs this sentiment, clearly not prepared to get philosophical and change her whole way of thinking on such short notice. She looks back to her shortlist, dissatisfied.
EXT. CHRISTMAS TREE FARM - DAY
A light snow is falling as Isadora, Riley, and Lucas make their way through the rows and rows of fir trees. Isadora leads the charge while Lucas sort of lags behind, rattling off a very specific list of criteria to Riley and explaining her full-proof process of finding the perfect tree. She’s a tree expert, essentially, so really they should be in and out in no time. No waiting up! Isadora marches onward, clearly a woman on a mission.
Riley watches her go, glancing over her shoulder towards Lucas. She debates whether to say something, hesitating before striking up a conversation. It’s clear that Lucas isn’t nearly as scary as he comes off at school, but he also… really doesn’t know how to interact with people. Let alone Riley Matthews.
Riley: How about you?
Lucas: Huh?
Riley: Would you consider yourself a tree expert?
Lucas: Oh, uh… no.
They’re side by side now, walking at the same pace. Riley explains that tree shopping is all part of the celebrations with her family, to which Lucas doesn’t have much to say (Lucas: Oh, we don’t celebrate. Much). But Riley’s a rambler, so she just starts nervously going on about what Christmas preparation at the Matthews entails.
Lucas is a little like oh so she’s still talking, okay. But he listens anyway, stuffing his hands in his pockets and torn between glancing at her and staring at the ground. She’s really hard to look at, for some reason. And snowflakes keep getting caught in her hair and her eyelashes…
Lucas: [ interrupting her ] You’ve got snow.
Riley: I’m – I’m sorry?
Lucas: Snow. It’s… you’ve got some on your –
[ He gestures noncommittally to her face. Riley sort of reaches up, towards her eyes, and he gives her half a nod. ]
Riley: Oh. Oh.
[ Riley works to wipe her eyes. Lucas glances away, sort of embarrassed for no reason. Feeling bashful is unfamiliar to him. ]
Lucas: Yeah, you got it.
Riley: [ After a moment. ] You’ve got some, too.
Lucas: Huh?
Riley: Snow. Just there –
[ Riley, not thinking, reaches up and almost goes to… what? Wipe at his eyes? But he backs away from her. ]
Lucas: I’ve got two hands.
Riley: Oh, yeah. Right. For sure. Yeah.
Well. That could’ve been worse. Lucas wipes at his eyes while Riley looks away, pressing her lips together and trying not to overthink that whole awkward conversation.
Isadora saves them both, running back up to them and claiming that she’s found the perfect tree. Her excitement is palpable and totally divergent from the persona she puts off at school. As she darts away, Lucas jogging off, Riley looks after them. After a moment, she smiles, before following in their direction.
INT. MINKUS HOME - NIGHT
Farkle is up after dinner, surrounded by crumbled pieces of paper and struggling to finish his song. EZRA MINKUS comes over to bother him, questioning what the heck he’s doing. After Farkle explains his grand pursuit to right the wrongs done to their Jewish culture by the American Christmas commercial industry (which Ezra definitely doesn’t get), his brother begs him to sing the song for him. And so he does.
Song Cue ♫ ♪ “Jewish Holiday Song (Original Composition)” || Performed by Farkle Minkus
The number is well put-together but unpolished, and continues to reflect Farkle’s perfectionist nature and he continually interrupts himself and changes lyrics, rewriting as he goes. Ezra doesn’t care at all, totally enthralled and encouraging his performance.
The longer he has to just perform it, the more Farkle starts to loosen up and get into it. Halfway through he’s on his feet, at full energy levels, and Ezra jumps up to spin and dance around with him. Certainly more humanity and genuine love of the craft from Farkle than any of his classmates might ever see.
INT. AAA - AUDITORIUM - DAY
The sophomore class is assembled, spending their class time preparing the stage for the holiday break. Half the class is out in the front of the school, where the showcase will be held.
Most of the techies are gone setting up outside, but Lucas and Isadora are inside with Riley. They’re sitting at the bottom of their usual crop of seats up in front of the technician’s booth, Riley standing in front them but not quite yet allowed to cross the threshold. Behind them, Dylan and Asher are goofing off.
Riley sighs, watching them deconstruct the sets from the first semester. Although it’s been a special kind of hell, she claims she’s going to miss the auditorium over break. Isadora tells her she doesn’t have to say goodbye yet, which confuses her.
Lucas and Isadora exchange knowing looks, before she goes on to explain the final task of the party. Tonight, after the showcase when everyone has left, the techies are going to sneak back into the auditorium and have the party there. Riley is floored by this.
Riley: You mean you’re going to sneak back in after hours. Like, break in. You’re going to break into the school.
Isadora: We warned you. Figured you may not be able to handle –
Riley: No, no, um. I’m not – and how exactly do you plan to do this?
A moment of silence. Riley looks between them before letting her gaze drift to Lucas, who is avoiding her gaze and smirking, twirling a pen in his fingers. Oh, right. Of course he’s going to break them in. Silly her.
Isadora states that Riley has been a big help and is more than welcome to come to the party – if she doesn’t rat them out. It freaks out every goody-two-shoes notion in her body, but she knows what she set out to accomplish this week. She squares her shoulders, ready to be bold. She claims she’ll be there and that she’s looking forward to it.
EXT. AAA - FRONT ENTRANCE - NIGHT
The night of showcase is here, audience members filing into the seats set up outside the school. The front of the building has been decorated for the holidays and lighting systems have been set up to allow for the top of the steps to act as a stage. It’s a pretty cool set up.
Most of the Minkus clan is searching for their seats, Ezra holding onto JENNIFER MINKUS’ hand as they make their way. He looks up towards the building and his face lights up, waving eagerly.
INT. AAA - ATRIUM - NIGHT
Farkle is looking out the doors, catching the eye of his brother. He sees him waving and lightly waves back, before the students are called together for pre-show circle.
Angela gives them all a rousing, energetic speech, telling them to close their first semester out with as much vim and vigor as possible. Everyone nods along, that holiday season acting as a powerful source of energy. With that, they put their hands in and countdown together, launching us into the showcase.
Song Cue ♫ ♪ “Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy” as performed by Pentatonix || Performed by AAA Sophomores
EXT. AAA - FRONT ENTRANCE - NIGHT
A montage ensues of the first half of the showcase, all of our recurring characters performing their songs and numbers. Zay opens the showcase, although with what song we don’t know. He definitely performs it with less enthusiasm than Ariana, though.
Haley and Clarissa play their cellos. Chai, Sarah, and Darby do a trio song and dance, dressed in cute holiday outfits. Nigel plays his violin. When Farkle takes the stage to perform his Jewish song, the audience clearly loves it.
No more so than his family. Jennifer is all smiles, and Ezra is dancing along from his seat. Only one thing could dampen this moment – the absence of Farkle’s father, who hasn’t shown up. This stings a little bit, but Farkle knows he’s a busy, important man. He tries not to let it get to him, finishing the performance with a flourish and not letting it show on his face until he’s back safely behind the doors of AAA.
INT. AAA - ATRIUM - NIGHT
Riley is staring out at the assembled crowd, trying not to go back on her decision to be more bold. Shawn approaches her and asks if she’s nervous, which yeah she is, but in front of him it’s more because she’s planning to break into the school later tonight behind his back. She keeps it together, but barely. Shawn wishes her luck, patting her shoulder.
Charlie approaches her, raising his eyebrows and asking if she’s ready. Riley takes a deep breath, then nods. Together, she and Charlie step through the doors.
EXT. AAA - FRONT ENTRANCE - NIGHT
Charlie makes his way to the microphone first, Riley hanging off to the side to wait for her entrance. He gives her a smile. Maya comes up behind Riley, asking when the two of them decided they were going to do a duet together. Riley shrugs, claiming they’re just trying to put on the best show possible.
Song Cue ♫ ♪ “The First Noel” as performed by Josh Groban & Faith Hill || Performed by Charlie Gardner & Riley Matthews
And boy, do they keep to their word. Charlie and Riley sing well together, and their chosen duet is a powerhouse all its own. It gives Riley the chance to truly show off her vocal ability, keeping true to her conversation with Lucas and trying to share that level of passion with the rest of the world. She isn’t going to spend the rest of her time at AAA hiding in the background.
The divas are shocked, totally not expecting the new kid to end the semester by actually posing a challenge. The techies look impressed, Dylan and Asher huddling together to exchange a whisper about it. But given the smiles on their faces, it’s nothing negative. Isadora seems impressed too, but when she looks to Lucas next to her, he doesn’t seem surprised at all.
Their performance is met with resounding applause. Riley sort of goes to nudge Charlie in congratulations, but he takes a step further and hugs her instead. Hey, it’s the holiday season. Riley hugs him back, grateful that he agreed to be her duet partner.
INT. AAA - ATRIUM - NIGHT
Maya is preparing for her closing number, doing vocal warm-ups and pacing to herself. Her phone ringing distracts her, and when she picks up it’s Katy on the other line. She explains that something has come up at work, and she’s going to have to close because the other waitress didn’t show, so she doesn’t know when she’s going to get there.
Maya is shattered by this, looking for alternatives, asking if someone else can, wondering if she’s going to make it at all. Katy apologizes profusely before explaining she has to go, quickly. She hangs up, Maya left side-swiped by this news. But the show must go on. Zay comes up to tell her it’s her turn to close the show, but he can immediately tell something is up with her. When he ventures the question, she puts her cool facade back together and claims everything is fine.
EXT. AAA - FRONT ENTRANCE - NIGHT
Maya runs up to the pianist first, whispering to him before taking her place at the microphone. She gives a little introduction to who she is and asks for one more round of applause to everyone else who has come before her – a classic diva courtesy. Then she explains what she’s about to perform.
Maya: I originally had a different planned for this evening. And I’m sure my classmates could’ve told you how in character it was for me. But um… someone really important recently asked me if everything had to be about the performance. And I thought the answer was yes, but I think tonight, I want it to be about something different. Tonight, it’s about her. But I hope you all enjoy.
Song Cue ♫ ♪ “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas” as performed by Sabrina Carpenter || Performed by Maya Hart
Maya launches into her mother’s favorite Christmas tune, starting off soft and sentimental. But of course, she is still Maya Hart, and as the song progresses she ramps up the vocals and totally kills it. Everyone is honestly surprised she didn’t go for the big blowout finale, but somehow this was just what they all needed. Somehow, this was exactly right.
As the showcase comes to an end, the full performing class assembles outside the school while Angela and Shawn take center stage at the microphones. The techies are standing off to the side, still sort of in the shadows but present. Angela thanks everyone for coming and for their continued support of their students at AAA, and then rouses the audience for one more round of applause.
Shawn is about to jump in but Angela beats him to it, encouraging a round of applause for the techies as well. The techies seem surprised by this, but everyone happily gives it. Riley is clapping very enthusiastically in the front row of the performers. Farkle and Maya look confused at the shout-out, sharing a look but clapping along anyway.
Then Angela invites them all to join in for one last number, passing the stage off to the students.
Song Cue ♫ ♪ “Sleigh Ride” as performed by Pentatonix || Performed by AAA Sophomore Performers
The true closing number to the showcase is upbeat, fun, and a true demonstration of their combined talent rather than how they always seem to be pitted against one another. Our often forgotten students – Yindra, Nigel, NICK YOGI, CLARISSA CRUZ, and CHAI FRESCO – take the solos.
At the last second, Katy manages to make it and catch the final number. She slides into a seat in the back, meeting Maya’s eyes and giving her a big smile. Maya is… soft, grinning even wider as she performs.
Out of focus, the techies are dancing around and sort of mockingly singing along, so happy that another hell semester is done. Asher and Dylan each have an arm around Lucas, essentially forcing him to sway with them. Isadora isn’t being goofy, and she’s like… you’re all so stupid but you’re my crew so I guess it’s fine. So it’s endearing.
EXT. AAA - NIGHT
The clean-up has wrapped, another winter showcase come and gone. Maya and Zay are hanging around outside in their cutest winter attire, waving goodbye to Angela as she heads out and congratulates them on a great performance. Riley and Charlie exit the school together, Maya and Zay giving them an intrigued look as they approach.
Riley congratulates them all, Charlie approaching and giving Zay a nudge on the shoulder. Maya asks Riley if she’s coming to the after party at Chubbie’s – more out of curiosity than an invitation – and Riley stammers, explaining that she has other plans. But she won’t say what those other plans are, and kind of runs away before they can ask any more questions. Oh, Riles.
Farkle exits the building and comes down the steps, approaching the remaining three. He congratulates them all, as is courtesy, and Charlie commends him for his original song. It was a real crowd pleaser. Farkle tells Maya he thought she did a fantastic job with the closing number, and it’s genuine… even if she was a bit sharp. Maya lets this slide, thanking him for the compliment.
Farkle makes some subtle commentary about how he’s sure they’ll all have a great time at the diner… without him… totally nonchalant. Maya exchanges a look with Zay, before turning back to Farkle and being like “Farkle, would you like to come?” Farkle acts casual, brushing it off, but then he’s like “well if you INSIST.”
Maya shakes her head, leading the way down the street. Farkle is clearly excited, jogging to catch up. The four of them head out in their cute little winter coats and hats, we love them.
EXT. AAA - BACK ENTRANCE - NIGHT
Shawn makes his way to his car, the last one to leave. As soon as his car leaves the parking lot, Lucas pops his head out from behind the side of the building, followed by Isadora, then Riley. Riley asks if the coast is clear, to which Lucas lightly shushes her. The rest of the techies poke their heads around, showing that the full brigade is present. It’s break-in time.
As the opening score of Home Alone underscores, Lucas leads the skilled and effortless break-in for their after party. Riley is nervous, but she didn’t rat them out. She passed their tests. So when Lucas is holding open the auditorium doors for them to dart in and it gets to Riley… he doesn’t turn her away. She heads inside, Lucas glancing over his shoulder before shutting the door behind them.
INT. SHAWN’S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Shawn settles into the lonely and plaintive silence of winter break, dropping his bag and keys on the chair by the door with a pronounced thud. He sighs, making his way into the kitchen and hardly bothering to turn on the lights. That is, until a knock at the door disrupts his silence. He pokes his head around the corner, evidently not expecting anybody.
When he opens the door, Jack greets him cheerfully, holding food for a potluck and swooping his way inside. Before Shawn can object, Eric, Cory, and another half a dozen teachers flutter their way inside, giving him warm greetings and setting up stuff in the kitchen and living area.
Angela enters last, clearly having arranged the whole thing. Shawn is like what the hell is this – although with far less bite than his bark would have you believe – when Angela gives him an affectionate head tilt.
Angela: I told you. No one should be alone during the holidays.
There’s a moment where it’s unclear whether Shawn is going to accept this aggressive form of care or kick them all out… until he steps back to let Angela in fully. She smiles, entering as he closes the door behind them.
She actually isn’t done though, as she claims she has something for him. She pulls out a simple gift for him – a book of poems that alludes to one of the reasons they initially fell in love. Reparations, maybe?
Angela: I figured, if we’re working on your frozen heart, maybe a little more culture could help. You used to love these, after all.
Shawn is touched by the gift. He takes it tentatively, before lighting up with an idea of his own. He asks her to hold on, disappearing back into the small hallway that leads to his bedroom. When he returns, he’s clutching something in his hands rather than the poetry. It’s a beautiful artfully crafted seashell. It’s not wrapped, but it was definitely meant for her at some point.
Shawn: I saw it at a flea market a couple years back when I was traveling, and couldn’t help but think… I don’t know why I actually got it. But it was always meant for you.
He holds it out for her, waiting for her to take it. Now that’s tea. Angela takes it tenderly, the two of them exchanging uncertain but soft smiles. Then, Angela nudges them to go mix and mingle with their co-workers. As “Jingle Bell Rock” floats in…
INT. AAA - AUDITORIUM - NIGHT
The techie party is in full swing, the music playing over the sound system considering they’re the ones who know how to run it. Their tiny tree has been set up center stage with a few chairs sprawled around it. The majority are seated around it, laughing and eating and exchanging small gifts with one another. Dylan is seated on the floor in front of Asher’s chair, a string of garland worn around his neck like a scarf. Jade is showing Jeff the quality of the colored pencils she got as a gift in her sketchbook. Isadora is finishing the final touches on the tree decorating, attempting to direct Dave.
Riley is standing a bit away, just absorbing the warmth and marveling at the family dynamic of these oddballs that seem so standoffish at first glance. It’s a wrong perception, that much she’s sure about. The practical king of this very sentiment, Lucas comes over to join her.
He asks her if she feels like a badass or not after her first little taste of danger. She admits that she does, but she’s far more entranced by the little tradition they’re attempting to establish here. Riley makes some soft commentary about their crew and how he’s clearly a major part of that… Lucas waves her off, but she insists that it’s true.
She says something else slightly flirtatious, giving him a smile before floating off to join the main group. It takes Lucas about three seconds to comprehend the fact that that conversation actually happened, during which Dave hisses to catch his attention. He and Jade point above Lucas, where mistletoe has been set up. He and Riley were standing underneath it the whole time and didn’t even realize it.
Lucas, weirdly bashful again and embarrassed, huffs and walks away. Dave and Jade are trying not to laugh, gesturing him towards them to rejoin the group. Thus, the techie celebration ends nice and cozy, warming all of our hearts. God bless us, everyone!
We’re going to need it.
END OF EPISODE.
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makinjakenpancakes · 7 years ago
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Can you write a fic where Jason meets Kim's parents? Obviously they know who he is & aren't very happy they they're daughter is dating a "criminal"
“He’s probably the leader of a gang, our daughter is datinga hoodlum,” Maddie Hart said. “He’s probably got tattoos and he’s a recklessdriver!”
“Maddie; we used to see him play football. I don’t agreewith who she chose to date but I doubt he does drive-bys.” Ted Hart said.
“Oh so I’m the bad guy now?” she said.
“Maddie, he is coming over and we’re going to make sure heis up to our standards,” he said. “No bum is going to date my daughter.”
***
“Why are you so nervous?” Kim said as they walked to herplace they were holding hands.
“I was in every newspaper for weeks, like a fuckin’Kardishian. People whisper when I pass them on Main Street. Mrs. Hanlon givesme dirty looks and she was my kindergarten teach and she loved me.”
“Oh Jay,” she said as she let go of his hand and rubbed hisshoulder. “I’m sure my parents will love you. You’re so kind, genuine andselfless.”
***
“I hate him already,” Ted said as he looked through oldnewspapers.
“How does someone go from being head quarterback to acriminal? I bet he’s manipulated Kim into loving him. He probably has a silvertongue,” Maddie said.
“We need to talk to Kim,” he said. “What if he is likeCharlie Manson? What if he has a harem of women and she is just one of them?”he said.
***
“Just answer their questions, be the amazing you and youwill win them over,” Kim said and kissed his cheek.
“It took my dad months before he looked at me like he usedto,” he said. “Pearl was the only person that never looked at me like I was a disappointment.”
“After tonight they will both look at you as Pearl does; Iknow it,” she said as they got to the door and she opened it.
“Kim is that you?” he mother called out.
“Yeah mom, need help with dinner?” Kim said.
“We’re fine,” Maddie replied.
In the kitchen her parents where whispering as they goteverything together. Both had painted a picture of Jason lee Scott in theirhead. A delinquent that almost killed someone with his reckless driving. Thecar had been empty when he crashed into it but it could have had some one. AsJason and Kim came in the hateful whispers became fake smiles.
“Jason this is my father Ted and my mother Maddie,” Kim saidand Jason shook their hands.
“I’m going to address the elephant in the room,” he said andlooked to Kim. “The prank was supposed to be for fun,” he said. “But becausethe police showed up I panicked and well I’m sure you know what the newspaperssaid about me. I hope to atone for my mistakes.”
“That’s very big of you,” Ted said.
“Would you take it back?” Madiie asked; Jason paused.
“I don’t know because…” he said and looked to Kim. “I wouldn’thave met Kim. I do miss football but life is more than sports.”
“I hope you’re hungry,” Maddie said.
“He closed down an all you can eat buffet,” Kim said with asmile.
“Only for the day,” Jason said and smiled.
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biofunmy · 5 years ago
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Journalist Misses His Deadline on Manson Article. By 20 Years.
The Manson family murder spree of 1969 claimed seven victims, most famously Sharon Tate, the Hollywood flower child whose tragic story is told yet again in Quentin Tarantino’s new film, “Once Upon a Time … in Hollywood.”
But the murders also altered countless other lives. Consider Tom O’Neill, an entertainment journalist, who in 1999 accepted a three-month assignment from Premiere magazine to write about how the murders changed Hollywood.
He missed that deadline — by 20 years.
As the article grew into an obsession, Mr. O’Neill tracked down enough faded Hollywood luminaries, intelligence operatives, mobsters, drug traffickers and former cult members to, well, fill a Tarantino movie.
Along the way, he came to doubt the accepted narrative of the case as presented by “Helter Skelter,” the 1974 book by Vincent Bugliosi, the lead prosecutor in the case, that Charles Manson was deluded by messianic visions and ordered his drug-addled minions to slaughter rich Los Angeles denizens to spur an apocalyptic race war.
At last, the book has arrived, just in time for the release of the Tarantino film. “Chaos: Charles Manson, the C.I.A., and the Secret History of the Sixties,” which Mr. O’Neill wrote with Dan Piepenbring, is less a definitive account of the murders than a kaleidoscope swirl of weird discoveries mind-bending hypotheticals that reads like Raymond Chandler after a tab of windowpane.
Were the murders about a drug burn? A mob hit? Or was Mr. Manson a pawn for government agents? In a telephone interview (edited and condensed here), Mr. O’Neill shares what he found out after two decades.
What did you learn about the Manson murders that might surprise us?
We’ve spent the past 50 years thinking the murders were all about sparking a race war. But after 20 years, I found an endless number of holes in that story. The Manson family intersected with a multitude of shady characters at so many levels — law enforcement, drug trafficking, even the government, all wiped from the record — that I found good reason to doubt that the Helter Skelter motive was the full story, or even the real story.
Vincent Bugliosi has been portrayed as a hero who saved Los Angeles from a crazed hippie death cult. What did you find?
I thought he was going to be the protagonist of my story. But then when I started interviewing people who worked with Bugliosi in the D.A.’s office, and the cops, the majority of them didn’t trust him.
I found plenty of documentary evidence that Bugliosi procured false testimony, withheld evidence, and covered up information during the trial, and that law enforcement knew a lot more about the family’s potential for violence even before the murders.
Are you suggesting that Bugliosi twisted the truth to get a conviction?
Bugliosi needed the Helter Skelter motive to convict Manson of conspiracy. But I believe he exaggerated what one of the cops told me was nothing more than a philosophy of the group into a reason for the murders because it was much more sensational. And Vince knew winning a conviction on that would be his ticket to fame and fortune.
What were some of the bizarre, inexplicable things you found?
Just a week after the murders, the Los Angeles Sheriff’s Department raided the Spahn Ranch, the old movie ranch where the Manson family was living. Manson, who was a federal parolee, was arrested with 32 followers, including minors.
Despite the fact the officers found stolen cars, firearms including a machine gun, and stolen credit cards in Manson’s pocket, the entire group was released three days later without charges, supposedly because the arrest warrant had been misdated. I found the warrant in the Sheriff’s Office files, and interviewed the sergeant who wrote it. It wasn’t misdated. Manson’s parole should’ve immediately been revoked. It wasn’t.
Why not?
What it suggests is that someone wanted him out. Maybe that he was a source for someone in law enforcement.
The idea that the Manson family was trafficking drugs in Hollywood doesn’t seem wildly far-fetched. But what’s with the C.I.A. reference in the book’s title?
It may sound like a crazy conspiracy theory, but I discovered a lot of evidence that right after Manson was released from prison in 1967, he was spending a lot of time in the same medical clinic in San Francisco where it has been documented that a C.I.A. employee was recruiting subjects for studies of L.S.D. and its ability to influence human behavior.
Coincidental or not, Manson suddenly transformed from a harmless little ex-con who nobody ever gave a second glance, to an all-powerful guru surrounded by a harem of women who would do anything he asked, including kill complete strangers.
O.K., Manson as a Manchurian candidate. That’s pretty crazy.
I had never believed in conspiracies. But it is a documented fact that the C.I.A. had a program called Chaos, and the F.B.I. had one called Cointelpro. The objectives of both of those at-the-time secret operations was to destabilize the left-wing movement and make hippies appear dangerous. And if this was a government operation, then boy did they succeed. Suddenly, everybody looked at anyone with long hair and a beard as a possible Charlie Manson.
But Manson was completely insane, right?
Manson wasn’t necessarily crazy. Or at least, he was never officially diagnosed. I interviewed him two or three times on the phone. I heard all of Manson’s verbal gymnastics — speaking in riddles, not making any sense.
But then I heard recordings that a prisoner named Gray Wolf, who handled publicity for him, made a few minutes after we got off the phone. Manson had completely transitioned. He was making sense, speaking in complete sentences. He sounded like he could have been a paralegal. Just hearing that tape showed that everything he did, with me at least, was an act.
For all the wild hypotheticals you explore, none of them implicate the Manson family’s most famous victim, Sharon Tate.
Sharon’s mother, Doris Tate, went to her grave saying that she had information that the killers didn’t think that Sharon was going to be at the house that night. And every single person I interviewed who knew her had good things to say about her. You see how Margot Robbie plays her in the trailers for the Tarantino movie, and that’s exactly how she was described to me: She was like this beam of light, that was all innocence and beauty and sweetness.
You write about the threats and lawsuits you encountered along the way. Was this story worth two decades of your life?
I was missing weddings, and even funerals. But I always kept thinking that I was weeks or months away from finishing and that I had to keep going. There were paralyzing moments of reporting one angle for weeks, months, a year, and then all of a sudden saying, “This was all a dead end! How did I let this happen to myself?”
Any advice for other reporters who want to pick up the story where you left off?
Just move on. Don’t make the same mistake I did.
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Happy Powerful Wise iheartradio playlist
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I continue to be very blessed for everyone who comes to take time out of their lives to look at my online blogs especially with the abundance of online blogs available. The following is the 6th of the 6 music playlists posts I am sharing today. However due to a time budget I am setting for myself to do some other stuff before leaving for work I am going to include a snapshot of a listing of 5 to 8 songs from the playlist and the approximate year timeframe when I first heard the song, though I may add more commentary andor more information at a later date depending on how I intuitively andor logically feel
The Voice by the Moody Blues sometime around 2011 although I first heard this song around the time I was somewhere between 5 to 6 years oldCounting Stars by One Republic sometime by May/June 2013Treasure by Bruno Mars sometime by July 2013
Happy by Pharrell Williams sometime by early 2014/February 2014Best Day of My Life by American Authors sometime by February 2014Heaven is a Place on Earth by Belinda Carlisle sometime by 1988 via local radio as a little girlEvery Thing She Does is Magic by the Police sometime by 2006/2007Magic by Robin Thicke sometime around 2008/2009I Can See Clearly Now by Jimmy Cliff sometime by 2008
I understand that I already included the following details twice this week yet my intuition and logic are also influencing me to include this information for the 6 playlists today, one of which I am going to admit is going to be a repost
a little about where I lived during those years
part of October 2003 to January 2005 California oct 2003 to jan 2005 north island california jan 2005 to february 2005 San Diego California
February 2005 to February 2008 Mayport Naval Base Florida
part of February 2008 to April 2009 Norfolk Virginia
part of April 2009 to May 2010 Orlando Florida
May 19, 2010-I moved here to Hyattsville Maryland and my husband Rusty Ridler followed me here to Hyattsville Maryland from Orlando Florida by June 2010
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The Voice
20th Century Masters: The Millennium Collection: Best Of The Moody Blues
The Moody Blues
5min 16sec
Believer
Evolve
Imagine Dragons
3min 24sec
Counting Stars
Native
OneRepublic
4min 18sec
Independent Women, Pt. 1
Survivor
Destiny's Child
3min 43sec
Treasure
E
Unorthodox Jukebox
Bruno Mars
2min 59sec
Happy (From "Despicable Me 2")
G I R L
Pharrell Williams
3min 53sec
When I Grow Up
Doll Domination
The Pussycat Dolls
4min 06sec
Champion
Champion
Fall Out Boy
3min 13sec
Eye of the Tiger
Eye Of The Tiger
Survivor
4min 05sec
Wings
DNA
Little Mix
3min 39sec
Rise
Rise
Katy Perry
3min 23sec
Best Day Of My Life
Oh, What A Life
American Authors
3min 14sec
Intuition
0304 (U.S. Version)
Jewel
3min 54sec
Can't Hold Us (feat. Ray Dalton)
The Heist [Deluxe Edition]
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
4min 18sec
The Walker
More Than Just A Dream
Fitz & the Tantrums
3min 53sec
Beautiful
Harem
Sarah Brightman
4min 36sec
Lovin' Each Day
Ronan
Ronan Keating
3min 32sec
Don't You Worry Child (Radio Edit) [feat. John Martin]
Don't You Worry Child (feat. John Martin)
Swedish House Mafia
3min 33sec
Intuition
Intuition
DJ Encore
4min 04sec
Like It Or Not
Confessions On A Dance Floor (12 Reg. Tracks)
Madonna
4min 36sec
Paradise
Mylo Xyloto
Coldplay
4min 38sec
Silent Lucidity (2000 Digital Remaster)
Greatest Hits
Queensrÿche
5min 45sec
Imagination (Album Version)
Imagination
Jes
5min 14sec
Heaven Is A Place On Earth
Heaven On Earth
Belinda Carlisle
4min 07sec
Happiness
Seventh Tree
Goldfrapp
4min 16sec
Iconic
Rebel Heart (Deluxe)
Madonna
4min 33sec
Heaven
Disconnect
Jes
0min 00sec
Champagne Life
Libra Scale
Ne-Yo
5min 23sec
Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic
Ghost In The Machine
The Police
4min 21sec
Glow
Chapter One
Ella Henderson
3min 49sec
Whatever It Takes
Evolve
Imagine Dragons
3min 21sec
All I Do Is Win (feat. T-Pain, Ludacris, Snoop Dogg & Rick Ross)
E
Victory
DJ Khaled
3min 47sec
Mountain Sound
My Head Is An Animal
Of Monsters and Men
3min 31sec
Don't Stop Believin'
The Essential Journey
Journey
4min 09sec
One Call Away
Nine Track Mind
Charlie Puth
3min 14sec
Centuries
American Beauty/American Psycho
Fall Out Boy
3min 48sec
Magic
Something Else
Robin Thicke
3min 53sec
Beautiful Day
All That You Can't Leave Behind
U2
4min 06sec
Masterpiece
Sweet Talker (Deluxe Version)
Jessie J
3min 41sec
I Can See Clearly Now
Anthology
Jimmy Cliff
3min 15sec
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Smallville Alum Allison Mack Accused Of Being A Sex Cult Leader's Right Hand Woman — Details Here!
What would Superman think about this??
Back in October, The New York Times wrote about a secret sisterhood who've been accused of branding, starving, and beating members -- especially when they don't recruit "slaves" for their organization. Whoa.
Related: Charlie Sheen Accused Of Raping Corey Haim
The group, which is referred to as DOS, is allegedly for the highest ranking females in the self-help group NXIVM. NXIVM may seem like an average self-help organization, but to those who've escaped the organization, it's a cult where members have been brainwashed to follow founder Keith Rainere and his teachings.
In fact, as we previously reported, Dynasty actress Catherine Oxenberg has spoken out against the group as they've allegedly brainwashed her daughter, India. To make matters worse, it's since been revealed that an "Emmy Award-winning actress" is a "key recruiter" for DOS.
While early reports didn't name the actress, DailyMail.com has revealed that Smallville actress Allison Mack is the powerhouse aiding Rainere. Frank Parlato, a former spokesperson for the group, has also gone into detail about Mack's role in the controversial organization.
Per The Frank Report, Parlato claims Allison created DOS in an attempt to birth an international organization that'd be a "force for good and a female force against evil." However, the sorority is riddled with twisted hazing rituals as only the most loyal NXIVM female members are allowed to apply for DOS. To qualify, applicants must turn over any damning material -- such as bank statement and/or pornographic material.
Related: Corey Feldman Names One Of His Sexual Abusers
Although the organization claims they collect this material to prove "trust" among the women, ex-members allege the higher ups use this information to keep them quiet. Supposedly, DOS works as a master-slave hierarchy, with Rainere and Mack at the top.
Now, despite being Keith's immediate subordinated, Allison allegedly has many slaves of her own in the group. It's said the women involved are kept on a 500 to 800 calorie a day diet since the leader feels fat "interferes" with his energy levels. Not to mention, Mack introduced corporeal punishment to the group in order ensure fast responses from "slaves."
Once female participants are deemed worthy, they are forced to strip at an initiation ceremony and are then branded with a symbol featuring Rainere and Mack's initials. There's a sex component to this group as Keith has allegedly created his own harem.
The report states:
"[Mack] has assumed the top position in the harem... Miss Mack has proven capable in the recruitment department replacing many aging harem members with younger, more nubile women."
Man, oh man. NXIVM has certainly downplayed Parlato's outlandish allegations as they've noted previously in a statement:
"The allegations relayed in the story are built upon sources, some of which are under criminal investigation or already indicted, who act as a coordinated group. We will explore any and all legal remedies to correct these lies."
In case you were unaware, Frank has been wrapped up in a legal battle with Raniere and two other members as they've claimed Parlato has defrauded them.
Nonetheless, the TV starlet hasn't denied her association with the group as she has openly talked about her work with Raniere on her personal website. Huh.
Hopefully, the truth about this organization comes to light sooner rather than later!!
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lorettalivingston6911 · 7 years ago
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Smallville Alum Allison Mack Accused Of Being A Sex Cult Leader's Right Hand Woman — Details Here!
people always ask me if I've been getting Botox
What would Superman think about this??
Back in October, The New York Times wrote about a secret sisterhood who've been accused of branding, starving, and beating members -- especially when they don't recruit "slaves" for their organization. Whoa.
Related: Charlie Sheen Accused Of Raping Corey Haim
The group, which is referred to as DOS, is allegedly for the highest ranking females in the self-help group NXIVM. NXIVM may seem like an average self-help organization, but to those who've escaped the organization, it's a cult where members have been brainwashed to follow founder Keith Rainere and his teachings.
In fact, as we previously reported, Dynasty actress Catherine Oxenberg has spoken out against the group as they've allegedly brainwashed her daughter, India. To make matters worse, it's since been revealed that an "Emmy Award-winning actress" is a "key recruiter" for DOS.
While early reports didn't name the actress, DailyMail.com has revealed that Smallville actress Allison Mack is the powerhouse aiding Rainere. Frank Parlato, a former spokesperson for the group, has also gone into detail about Mack's role in the controversial organization.
Per The Frank Report, Parlato claims Allison created DOS in an attempt to birth an international organization that'd be a "force for good and a female force against evil." However, the sorority is riddled with twisted hazing rituals as only the most loyal NXIVM female members are allowed to apply for DOS. To qualify, applicants must turn over any damning material -- such as bank statement and/or pornographic material.
Related: Corey Feldman Names One Of His Sexual Abusers
Although the organization claims they collect this material to prove "trust" among the women, ex-members allege the higher ups use this information to keep them quiet. Supposedly, DOS works as a master-slave hierarchy, with Rainere and Mack at the top.
Now, despite being Keith's immediate subordinated, Allison allegedly has many slaves of her own in the group. It's said the women involved are kept on a 500 to 800 calorie a day diet since the leader feels fat "interferes" with his energy levels. Not to mention, Mack introduced corporeal punishment to the group in order ensure fast responses from "slaves."
Once female participants are deemed worthy, they are forced to strip at an initiation ceremony and are then branded with a symbol featuring Rainere and Mack's initials. There's a sex component to this group as Keith has allegedly created his own harem.
The report states:
"[Mack] has assumed the top position in the harem... Miss Mack has proven capable in the recruitment department replacing many aging harem members with younger, more nubile women."
Man, oh man. NXIVM has certainly downplayed Parlato's outlandish allegations as they've noted previously in a statement:
"The allegations relayed in the story are built upon sources, some of which are under criminal investigation or already indicted, who act as a coordinated group. We will explore any and all legal remedies to correct these lies."
In case you were unaware, Frank has been wrapped up in a legal battle with Raniere and two other members as they've claimed Parlato has defrauded them.
Nonetheless, the TV starlet hasn't denied her association with the group as she has openly talked about her work with Raniere on her personal website. Huh.
Hopefully, the truth about this organization comes to light sooner rather than later!!
[Image via Instagram.]
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