People are mopping up the stage and packing things into big cardboard boxes, bn looks around sadly, “so many chapters… such a poor ending… I never really got to say fairwell…” she looks directly at the camera, “but, well, urhm, I’m gonna try uploading it like a story, though I’m afraid I won’t be able to do the questions… so this is me just saying good bye, and saying that I don’t approve of the new rule that stops people doing interviews here. It’s a form of writing and creativity, why ban it when people enjoy reading and typing them?
“OI! DANNY! PUT OOGIE DOWN!!! No, no, no! not in the lava pit! Ah heck…
“sorry, where was I? oh yes, If the rule is eventually lifted, I’ll continue my interview in a brand new story. I haven’t decided the title yet, but it will be obvious that it’s my interview.” Bn sighs, and looks around.
In the changing rooms, deni is packing away ducks into suitcases, varn is packing toxins into bags… and so on and so forth with different characters…
Except Freddy and Jason, they’re hitting the heck out of each other on the roof.
bn puts a sign up outside the door, which says; ‘for sale’
fan girls and boys look at the building sadly… sad that the show is over…
people walk away, hands in pockets as it begins to rain. Thunder rumbles and lighting fills the sky.
The cast members of the interview put on coats or put up umbrellas before leaving the building… varn gazes at the building, as does bn. He casually says, “is this really the end of the interview madam?”
Bn shrugs, “no idea varn… Hopefully not, but as I’ve had to do this to update, I don’t see how we can continue it… there is just no way in this format that I can write the interview out… it’s too long… I could have written out all this in less than what Ive had to do now… a few ‘bn- *walks on stage sighing*’s and others could really have sped up this goodbye process… and I could have answered the questions too… but it’d just get rejected…”
Varn thinks for a second, tilthing his head, then looks at bn, “we could protest… if enough people speak up… pass the message on… use this interview’s comment box for people to speak out… then all we would have to do once we had enough people talking and agreeing that the interviews should be allowed to go on, is to inform a member of staff about it and hope…”
The blob floating beside him smirks and shakes her head, “people would be too mean and violent… but we can try it… if people are sensible enough, we could do that… but it might not even work. And I’d have to delete all the comments in there at the moment…”
“Well, we can try, can’t we? And hope others pass the word on so that we get more people having their say.” Varn smiles. Bn laughs, then sighs, “fine, I’ll do it. But if it doesn’t work and we don’t get enough people…”
“Then you will have lost nothing.” And with that, the scarecrow walked away, leaving bn in the rain… eventuly, she too floated off.
