Romans & histoires Watching Avatar 1

Vaspe was busy waking Kirk up who looks like is ready to shoot anyone that will wake him from his comfy sleep. "Alright! So, shall we eat first? Watch movie? What?" Agape asked excitedly and showed them the CDs. Each of them takes one. "Woah! Let's watch Saw!" "Avengers?" "Batman vs. Superman!" "Conjuring!" and the saga continues. Agape is just watching them quarrel on what to watch. Their noise waked Kirk. The beast was awakened. "Shut up, motherfuckers. Let's all watch Tom and Jerry." He said seriously. Eyes were blinking slowly. He yawned.

Ava is in the sitting room watching some movie. "Ava? " she looks up at me smiling and blowing me a kiss, something she does when she wants to tell me that I look good. "Thank you darling, are you not going to work? " she shakes her head, I nod. "Okay, have a nice day, I will be back early coz of you okay? " she nods then hugs me before I leave for the door. Ava I go to the fridge and get a bowl of strawberries before slumping back to the couch watching a one hour movie. My phone beeps and I pause the movie to see who texted, I open it to see Madam A.

"Ava..." She tilted her head, her gaze piercing, "Out with it, Carver." Swallowing hard, he pleaded, "Promise me you won't hate me." A heavy sigh escaped her as she waited. He took a deep breath, his voice barely above a whisper, "I watched you, the first night. In the bath. Peyton caught me and made me stop." A mix of shock and disbelief clouded Ava's face. She whispered, almost to herself, "I don't even know how to process that."

The Avatar’s face didn't change expression, but the temperature in the room dropped thirty degrees. The sapphire glow turned from a soft pulse to a jagged, electric flicker. "Imperfection is a disease, Audrey," the Avatar said, her voice now sounding like the grinding of tectonic plates. "You cling to your scars as if they are trophies. You cling to your mortality as if it is a gift. But look at your King. Look at the man you love."

“Who’s the new girl?” “Ava’s daughter, now show them what you showed me.” Big Mac’s voice left no room for questions. The tech guy’s fingers flew over the keys of his laptop and he turned the screen to us. At first I didn’t know what I was looking at but I kept watching, taking in the faces of people I was sure I had never seen in my life. Almost scared to blink, I kept my eyes open, scanning every face that the camera caught; I didn’t risk looking at my mother because I knew she was watching the footage.

‎ ‎Marcus pressed play. ‎ ‎The screen lit up. ‎ ‎Victor Hale appeared, sitting calmly in a chair. ‎ ‎He looked directly at the camera with a faint smile. ‎ ‎“Hello, Adrian.” ‎ ‎Aurora felt chills run through her body. ‎ ‎Victor continued. ‎ ‎“If you’re watching this… it means you’ve seen the first video.” ‎ ‎He leaned forward slightly. ‎ ‎“And now you’re asking the right questions.” ‎ ‎Adrian’s eyes burned with anger.

Age six. Not defiant. Not dangerous. Just scared. The sound was rough but clear. “Can you say your name?” “Ava.” “And how old are you?” “Six.” “Do you know where you are?” “No.” “Do you remember your mother?” “Yes.” “Do you think she remembers you?” “She said she would come back.” That’s when the first viewer stopped breathing. And millions more followed. The video didn’t cut to black. It kept rolling. It showed the first neural overlay session. Ava twitched when the metal contacts touched her temple.

No other reason but Meghan. It was autumn of 2005 as he is trying to recall the time when he first witnessed the incident. He was having a lazy walk in the forest near the boarding house when he heard laughter from a distance. There were five of them and only one girl. He had known idea who they were and never intended to ever get involve with them. He continued spying on them when he saw someone approach them. And from where he was hiding he can clearly hear what they were talking about.

He heard Lenan said, shuffling the list of their mini theater. "Can we watch that avenger..." Simon said, "that civil war one..." He said, pointing at the said one, "What?..." He asked when he noticed the looks he's receiving from the four, well most likely from three cause Konan can't see. "Oh, nothing... I almost thought that you can't talk, you know." Lenan said, looking amused at him, "well... We can watch it..." He said as he pressed the click button to start their movie marathon...

"Let's do this?" "Yes," she replies with a smile. I return one of my own, "and oh, before you would watch the second part of the Black Panther, I should narrate the first part to you, just a summary, trust me." Whelp. I have never enjoyed watching human movies, not to talk of listening to a narration of one. This is going to be a hard drive time for me. Suddenly, I wish we could just appear at the Cinema house, and she does not need to tell me anything.