Creation 6

[dodo_master]

[Little Comrade Cynric will be stopping people on the street as they pass by. He's holding a clipboard and a pen. On the piece of paper is only 1 name so far.]

Ah, good day to you! Would you perhaps be an enemy of the state?

...No? Drat! Are you sure? But I only have until tomorrow to find 19 more! I finally managed to get a job after asking for awhile now. I'd rather not lose it!

Comments

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Well, they're own fault then.

So are you actually supposed to be finding subversives, or are you some kind of weird subversive finding subversives to try and join your cause?

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

Oh no! This is my job. I had been asking for one for awhile and I finally got one. But I'm afraid I'm not very good at it.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Yeah. You ain't.

You should be, like, forcing raids in the middle of the night into people's houses, using torture and intimidation to get what you want and force them to confess their crimes against the state. That's how these things usually roll.

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

Well that sounds positively dreadful. Plus I don't think I have time to organize that! I was told I only had until tomorrow to collect 20 suspects.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Then lie to people about what they're actually signing, or something. Like ask if they want a free car. Of course they're going to want it, so they'll sign for it and give you the info you need.

Done. Subversives found.

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

[He grins broadly.] My, now that's a good idea! Goodness, they should have given you this job instead.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

I know. I am a wunderkind, after all.

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

Really now! Well, good for you. [This isn't sarcasm. Everything he says is generally pleasant.] Did they give you a job?

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

[He narrows his eyes a little. Pleasantness isn't necessarily something to be trusted.]

...No. I have to go back to friggin' school. ...I don't need school, you know.

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

Ah yes, me too! Just like back in Mayfield. They won't believe me that I don't need to go either.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Well I dunno. Considering the way you were trying to go about this, maybe some education wouldn't be bad for you.

...If it weren't for the fact that they aren't really teaching anything at the school here.

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

[Looks at his clipboard, looks at Pokey, blinks.] You suppose they have classes on this sort of thing?

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

[Thinks for a moment.]

I'd think they'd have training, which is a sort of class.

But it be pretty sweet if they taught this at school. I would totally go then.

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

Perhaps. But still, this is due by tomorrow. I wouldn't have time! Can you help me?

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

[The boy shrugs.]

Sure mister. Don't have anything better to do.

You got a name or title or anything?

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

[Glee!] Fantastic! This should go much better now.

Oh, I'm Cynric.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Yeah, okay, whatever.

Pokey Minch.

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

[Unless Pokey has any better ideas, Cynric's plan was to fill up the rest of the list with fake generic Russian names.]

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

[You know what? Pokey's all up for that shit. He'll help throw some out there, including a few that are childish borderline-obscene.]

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

[And Cyn will scribble them down! It's not like he has any better ideas.]

Now I have MORE than enough. Great!