Post by kingfaraday on Aug 26, 2017 9:51:54 GMT -6
ACT YOUR AGE Part 1 by chronoeclipse
ANNOUNCER: Welcome to the brand new show from Age-changing Television AC-TV: ACT YOUR AGE, where fifteen young, beautiful, members of middle class society will be living together for seven episodes, and you the viewers will get to vote for who goes and who stays. Oh don’t worry no one will be leaving the show, they’ll be leaving there position in society. See after each episode you the viewers will get to vote two members of the cast into our special age adapting room. So if you feel one of our young roommates is acting too childish or being too self involved you can vote to change there age. Each episode one person will be made into a child or infant while another will be aged over sixty five. You get to vote for who, the last person still with there correct age will win $5,000,000. The rest will be brought to the proper facilities to be taken care of. Oh wait! I think the first of our cast has just arrived.
A young blonde woman of twenty hops up to the house wearing very tiny shorts and a white tank top. The limo driver is dragging two heavy bags behind her. “Am I the first one here?” She asks and quickly heads into the house.
LAURIE: Hi I’m Laurie, and I’m just an all American girl. I was miss Kansas city three years running. And If I win the money I want to use it for the good of the nation. I will open up malls across America. I also hope that being on the show will give me a chance to become my dream, a proud blonde weather girl in the L.A. area. I just hope that my roommates aren’t as annoying as those people on those other shows.
Another limo pulls up to the large house, the driver gets out and opens up the limo door. He reaches out his hand to help the passenger out of the vehicle but his arm is quickly slapped away as a young women dressed entirely in black gets out. She grabs her bag and walks up the stairs to the house. Laurie comes down the stairs “heya roomie!” she squeals “piss off” the other women states and walks into the other room.
SELENE: I’m not ‘gothic’. Yes I dress in black, yes I have my eyebrow pierced, and my belly button pierced and my nose pierced and my tongue pierced, yes, I dyed my hair a pitch black as I can possibly get it , yes I listen to the Smiths and the Cure but I’m not ‘gothic’ I’m indifferent, there is a difference. I can’t stand people. The only reason I’m doing this is for the money, and I have nothing to lose. Maybe I can even set some things straight, like the fact that vampires are real!
Back at the house two more cast members have arrived. A brown hared girl enters slowly looking rather scared, she is quickly pushed aside by another young woman. “Heeeeeeeey ya’ll!” she yells and hugs Laurie, then turns around to hug the girl she shoved aside. She apologizes and helps the girl with her bags.
SARA: um, hi, my names Sara. Uh, without the H. I’m nineteen and go to the University of Connecticut. I’m studying law and want to become an attorney to make a difference. I just think not enough people care about those who aren’t able to get the courage to speak for themselves. I saw some pretty horrific things in high school, kids picked on for no reason other than they didn’t fit in. But I realize it doesn’t stop in high school. I mean terrible things happen every day. It *sniff* terrible *sniff* that a poor man in ridiculed because of his glasses or *sniff* the fact that he’s kinda small. I want to be able to defend these people (burst into tear) because if not me who will?
LAURIE: Okay Sara can be really shy. She just doesn’t know how to like ‘open up’. So I’m like ‘don’t be shy, show some thigh’ and she went off! She kept going on and on about how us girls need to be less concerned with show our bodies and more concerned with showing our brains. I was like ‘wow’ she acts shy but she really not. Its just a mask
TAMMY: Hey this is Tammy. I’m half black, half Hispanic and all style. I am all about relating to my new roommates whoever they may be. My friends back home in CHICAGO BABY! All say that I’m the person they turn to for advice and I just home my new friends here will feel the same way
The fifth member has arrived. Another blonde girl with a big grin on her face. She brings in her bags and looks around “hi everybody” she yells and is greeted by Laurie, Tammy and Sara. She gives them each a big hand shake and stepped back when she saw Tammy, but then smiled and looked at her up and down ‘Wow, your a……a real…..wow……” Tammy laughed and gave her a hug as they brought her bags in.
CAITLYN: I’m from Kentucky. Uh, I haven’t been very far from my dad’s land. I don’t know if you’d cal me sheltered or whatever but I pretty much signed up to do this as a way to get out and see the world. We don’t have a T.V. back at home, the only way I heard about this was from the neighbors but I can like, do anything and my parents won’t find out. I don’t really care about the money. Its being in the house with boys!
On the front porch two young men are greeting each other. The first two men to come to the house so far one white one black. The white man is dressed in a business suit and a straight arrow hair cut. The black gentlemen is dressed fairly casually but still nice. His whispers something in the other mans ear “okay on the count of three. One, tow three!” The both burst through the door. “WAAAAAAAAZZZZZZUUUUUUUUUPPPPPP!” They both yell which causes the girls to burst into laughter. They go down the row and hug everyone. “yeah some men, all right now the party can begin!” Tammy shouts and leads the boys into the house.
BRENT: Hey I’m Brent. I like long walks on the beach and candle light….no I’m just kidding. Well I guess I joke around a lot so people don’t assume I have a stick up my ass. I wear a gray suit, that doesn’t mean my personality has to be gray. I just want to make a decent amount of money so I can give my future significant other whatever she wants.
DARREN: Hey I’m Darren. I’m black, I’m not a homeboy, I’m not a brotha, im not part of a posse, I dont have a crib. I’m just black. Yea I’ll use some modern slang when I talk but come on! I come from Naples Florida I sell mens clothes. I’m not a pro basketball player or a rapper. So unless I know you or your joking don’t come up to me a say “wassup g” or give me wesside. I swear to god I’ll punch you if you do that. Other than that I’m cool with everybody.
More people have arrived a brunette girl carrying a bag of sports equipment and red head walk through the door. Brent reaches down to grab one of the red heads bags “Don’t touch that one. That’s my make up, and so is this, and that bag over there. here you can talk this suitcase, its full of thongs.” The red head explains as the Brent starts to grin from ear to ear. “god how many people are going to be staying here?” Caitlin exclaims looking at the two additional girls.
CAITLYN: Okay the guys coming are cool, great infact. But all these girls coming in here, I just see them as competition. I’ll be nice to them but I grew up with ten sisters. I’m not thrilled about being in that position again. Hopefully I wont have to share a bed this time.
CARLA: Hi I’m Carla, I’m into skiing, water skiing, volleyball, soccer, field hockey, rugby, lacrosse, hiking and badminton. I’m attending the University of Nevada going for a major in physical education. I feel that the only good body is a healthy body. But I’m not going to like, make my roommates each from wild harvest. Unless I do house shopping.
CHRISTINA: Hi there, I’m Christina. I’m an aspiring actress. I’ve been in such films as “titanic orgasm”, “the sixth sex” and “Filatio” that last one was a foreign film I did in Canada. I have a broad range. I’ve played secretaries and women taking showers and high school sex-ed teachers. Its all about making art to me. I want people to feel the passion that I feel. I want to share something with my audience. And I want to share something with you. (stares at the camera man knowingly, licking her upper lip)
DARREN: Okay Chistina - Tini as she wants us to call her. isn’t teeny at all! Shes got some monstrous tits. There like, huge. I couldn’t believe my eyes. If I sleep with anyone in this house it will be tini. And I’m not just saying that because I want to.
Another girl enters the house with green hair very baggy pants and a tight T-shirt. She brings her sack of clothes in and greets everyone. She goes down the line and hugs everyone, though she roles her eyes when she hugs Laurie. She runs into the main hall and turns up the stereo system. “YEAH! THIS PLACE ROCKS”
RENEE: Hey I’m Renee, its French for something. anyway I’m a raver, I like only good music and I’m loud. That pretty much sums me up. I was in catholic school for most of my school career and I will be happy if I never see another organized religion as along as I live. I like all kinds of people as long as the like good music which is punk, hard core, metal, and alternative……..and cypress hill, they rock!
Another young man enters the house. He has pale blonde hair and a visor tilted to the side of his head. He has gold chains around his neck and FUBU everything. He struts into the hallway “whats goin’ on dawgs?” everyone comes and greets him he slips hands with the guys and gives the girls kisses on the cheek. He walks up to Darren “wassup brotha!” he pats Darren on the back and gets a smirk in return. “How you all doin’ This shit is tight!” The youth says as he grabs his bag and heads in.
STAN: Yo I’m Stan dawg. I just wanna say waddup to my bitches and peace. I go to UCLA that place rocks the higgity hizzouse dawg. Ya know what im saying? I wanna kick it free style for ya’ll - yo im chillin with everybody on a show and I want you all ta know that I gots the skills to make the bills and write da wills you know what im sayn? All the honeys livin in this crib will be shackin’ it up with Stan the man as soon as they can get the chance.
Two more guys have shown up at the house, a man in a white button up shirt and another guy in a Hawaiian shirt and spiked hair. The walk into the house and greet people and head into the rest of the house, they are followed by the last two girls. Two very stylish both looking like they came out of Victoria secret. Stan turns to the darker skinned one. “hey girl how about me and you get to know each other better later?” the girl smiles and walks passed him with out saying anything. “aight aight, its okay you can be shy I dont mind” he says to save face.
KYLE: Hey everyone, I’m Kyle and a few years ago I gave my life to Christ. Since then its changed me for the better in so many ways. I’m here to share my salvation with my roommates and maybe whoever watches. I just want to set an example the way Christ set an example for all of us.
BEN: Hi there, I’m Ben. I uh work at Computer hut and I attend the technical institute of Nebraska. My nick name is the whiz. I can re route modems faster than you can say jedi. Oh and I’m kinda a killer with the fairer sex, especially if they are klingon
HEATHER: Hi I’m Heather and i’m a model. Why is it that when people say that the same way they would say like, hi I’m Heather and I’m an alcoholic? Is modeling that bad? I think its a decent money earning job just like doctor or construction worker. I actually want to be a talk show host but until then modeling is doing fine for me. well except for the eerie thought that random creepy guys are having dreams about me naked. But hopefully there won’t be any creepy guys here.
ASHLEY: hey my names Ashley and I attend Julliard in New York. I am a singer and someday will be as big as Maria Carrey or Janet Jackson. Right now I just sing at clubs but maybe after this show I can get a record deal or something. I’m very passionate about my music and hope to find a man whos just a passionate that would maybe write my lyrics. Maybe I’ll find him here, who knows.
At the house the roommates are picking rooms and getting to know each other better. selene picked the farthest to the right and locked herself inside.
SELENE: Its like bitch, slut, slut, hoar, slut, bitch, bitch, wannabe, dork, slut, horn ball, - in other words im in a house with a bunch of losers. But what do you expect from my generation? I’m not going to pretend I’m friends with anyone. I’m just going to avoid them until its over. Maybe if one of them proves themselves worthy I’ll talk to them other than that I stay to myself.
After the cast has acquainted themselves and settled in the host appears in the front hall. “Hi everyone I hope you all had an easy time picking out rooms and getting settled. Let me just say that you all look great and were all very happy your all part of this. Now lets explain how this is going to work. You will all live in these real life conditions and get along. Each episode two of you will be voted to be “eliminated” one will go into that room” The host explained pointing at a room off of the right side of the main living room, the pointed at the room on the left “or that room, depending on how the viewers vote. Each room is locked and none of you are allowed or would want to enter those rooms without permission. Other than that this whole house is yours. Now its getting close to dinner time and were prepared you all a huge lobster dinner. so just head on into the dining room and have a seat. Oh and by the way, every so often I will be checking in ere to see how things are going and maybe explain the guidelines some more. I wish you al good luck and I’ll see you later.
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Part 2
HEATHER: it’s our first few days here and all any bodies talking about is this ‘elimination’ none of us have any clue what’s in those two room and to tell you the truth most of us are really scared. I mean we had to sign all sorts of papers saying that we agree with anything the do to us and gave them consent to do N-E-THING to us. It’s amazing what we’ll do to win a million dollars huh? Well there probably not going to kill us if we get voted for right? I mean they couldn’t do that could they?
All fifteen cast members are sitting around a large table eating there various breakfasts. Chit chat is happening amongst them. Carla surveys what the people around her are eating. “Do you know how much fat is in that doughnut?” she asks Darren who shrugs. “ The amount of fat in that doughnut would equal a hundred bowls of any of the cereals here. You should worry more about your health people! Because eventually your not going to have young bodies anymore and what you eat now will haunt you in a few years.” the others respond to her statement by a mix of moans and groans. Renee rolls her eyes “What are you? A nutrifat commercial? Who care what we eat? We’re all pretty healthy. And I doubt eating like a rabbit now is going to do you much good when your seventy just chill out okay?” Carla was speechless she sat back down and ate her tofu in silence.
RENEE: I’m sorry someone had to do it. There are a lot of judgmental people in this house, and that fine but for her to freak out about our health? I mean Heather’s a model for Christ sake! She practically doesn’t eat anything so for miss pro trainer Carla to criticize us for eating rice crispys and mini donuts is ridiculous.
The Living room: Brent is sitting in a recliner chair half reading a book half starring at Christina paint her toe nails. Caitlin enters and makes a b-line for Brent, she raps her arms around his neck and squeezes “Hey Brent, what are you up to?” She asks now plopping into his lap and ontop of his book. “I was doing some reading.” He stated blankly. “Oh well do you want to go up to my room and listen to me play guitar?” She asked in a very wanting tone. “Uh how about later? Okay?” He said trying to pry her off his lap. “okay” she said sounding disappointed and skipped off out of the room.
BRENT: Caitlin is like FARMERS DAUGHTER. Its so obvious she likes me that it take any feelings of attraction that I might have had for her right out of the situation. She’s pretty yeah, but there are a hell of a lot of pretty girls in this house so I don’t need to be playing around with this kid sister tag along.
CAITLYN: I like Brent. I mean I really like Brent, that boy is hot. And I think he like me too. But I like some of the other guys in the house to. and there’s enough of this barn Cat to go around. I mean my goal was to lose my virginity here but who’s to say I do it like for or five time? that would be cool.
Sara is sitting in front of her computer typing away when there’s a knock at her door. “come in” she says curtly. “HeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEy girl? How you doin’?” Stan says strutting in with his visor tilted to the side. Sara doesn’t even look up from her computer. “What do you want Stanley/” She says and continues to type. “nah nah, its Stan just Stan no ly just like with your name you don’t see me calling you ‘Sara Lee’ do you? If I did I would expect you to make me some mighty fine brownies you know?” He explained waving his hands around like he was free styling. “what are you talking about?” Sara asked now finally turn her chair around to face him. Stan slumps in frustration “never mind, look I waz just wonderin’ if you wanna come with me to go get a movie. There still one Spike Lee film I haven’t seen and I figured your not doing anything.” She cuts him off “NOT DOING ANYTHING? ISNT IT OBVIOUS THAT IM BUSY? MY DOOR WAS CLOSED BEFORE YOU BUSED IN HERE AND I WAS ON MY COMPUTER WORKING. ARE YOU FAMILIAR WITH THAT TERM?” She yelled in his face. Stan backs away “daaaaaaamn! What’s your priggety problem bitch?” Stans face immediately flashed a look of terror when he thought he saw Sara’s eyes turn solid red. He didn’t have a chance to run before she slapped him across the face but once he recovered he grabbed his sore cheek and dashed into the hallway. Regaining his composer he strutted by Ashley and Tammy. “Hey ladies. How you doin’”………….
STAN: Shit I never seen a girl so wound up. She hot but she’s a huge freak. Always working and mousy but when no ones suspecting she just flips out. That girls got some issues. That’s all I’m saying.
Laurie and Heather are sitting in a common room talking. “So you like wear those clothes professionally? Wow I wish I had your job.” Laurie began “Well kinda I wish there was job where you get paid for modeling clothes and giving people weather reports at the same time. That would be really rad.” Heather chuckled a little “Why do you want to be a meteorologist?” Heather asked. Laurie was twirling her hair with a classic blank look on her face. “A what?” Heather looked at her with a sympathetic face “A weather woman.” Laurie’s blank look turned into a smile “ Oooooooooh ya, well I just think of all the poor people who don’t know what the weathers going to be like in the future. And I want to be that proud woman that like stand up there and say weather its going to be sunny or rain or whatever. Ya know? *giggle giggle*” Heather opened her mouth to respond but was distracted by Ben walking over. “um…….hey girls *snort* um what are you talking about?” he asked nervously, he kept fiddling with his glasses. Heather had a distasteful look on her face everytime she looked up at him but was still polite “well Ben, Laurie was telling me about her dream of being a weather woman. What do you think?” She asked him he put his glasses back on. “Well I don’t think were going to need meteorologist much longer since we can find out weather patterns over the net. Its much more simple and efficient that in a few years computers will make televisions obsolete.” He said and looked at them. Then his watch began to beep “oo my downloads done, sorry I must go.” And he walked off. “What was he saying about space?” Laurie asked once he was gone.
BEN: Heather is a goddess. I have successfully saved any pictures of her I could find onto disk. And I used my scanner to upload a few more. I had a dream a few nights ago that we were going to get married. I think its a sign. Her only down side is she doesn’t have E-mail
HEATHER: I would never….(chuckles) I mean, never in a million years consider starting a relationship with Ben. I mean I’ll be nice to him when he’s around but he’s a human snail. I can do a lot better.
Selene is sitting on her bed in her room blasting her music. Kyle knocks on the door. “Hey I was just taking a nap in the next room and I was wondering if you could turn the music don’t a notch?” She doesn’t removed her head from its buried position in her knees. Kyle looks at her concerned “Hey are you all right?” he asks moving further into the room. “go away” she mumbles still not moving. “Selene I only want to help.” He says as he sits down next to her on the bed. He puts his hand on her back and closes his eyes. “dear Jesus I pray that you help selene with whatever is in her life right now. I know you know all things and you know what selene needs in her life right now, and I just pray that you work with her and help her grow. She means a lot to you lord because she was created in your image. John three sixteen for God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son that who so ever..” He was cut off but Selene lunging up and slapping her music off and screaming “I, said, go, AWAAAAAY! I don’t want your Christian shit shoved down my throat! And I especially don’t want you praying over me your holier than thou asshole!” She throws a pillow on him. Kyle slowly opens his eyes, not seemingly shaken by this “your a very hurting girl selene. I think you need to open your heart. Let someone in. Even if you don’t love him God loves you. and thank you for turning off the radio. God bless.” With that Kyle leaves the room. Selene to spite him, thinks of blasting her radio, but thinks better of it since it might blow out her speakers. She grabs her head phones and puts them on then regains her position on her bed.
KYLE: Selene needs the touch of Jesus Christ. I don’t understand why she is the way she is but I know God does. And I hope he does work in her life real soon.
SELENE: This whole house is insane but if I had to pick the craziest it would have to be Kyle. What a dick. Hes all about sesame street Jesus Christ crap and were all brothers an sisters and everything’s magically great and wonderful cause god sad so. Does he really expect us to buy that shit? Puh-lease grow up!
Tammy, Ashley, and Darren sit in a booth in a pizzeria. “Okay can I ask you a personal question.” Tammy asks Darren. “Shoot.” He responds “Do you prefer black girls, white girls or both.” She asked with a grin. Darren shrugs “I go for both. A good looking woman is a good looking woman, and your both good looking women.” He says with a grin, both girls giggle. “But wait what’s up with you and that Christina Bimbo?” Ashley asks him bluntly. “hey hey now, Tinis not a bimbo. Shes and actress.” Darren explains in her defense “pffff I dont think so!” Tammy says “She’s not worth it. My advice is just let her go.” She tell him. “Yeah her ass is all over late night television in every horny mans house across the country. You don’t want that.” Ashley says putting her arms on his shoulders.
“Yeah I guess.” Darren says not to be rude. He felt uncomfortable talking about that. He just wants to enjoy himself with these two lovely ladies. “Anyway whats up with your singing Ashley?” He asks as the pizza comes.
DARREN: Why is everyone on my case about Tini? Its not like im the only guy that gives her attention. And its not like shes the only girl I talk to. Why are girls so goddamn jealous.
Tammy: I think Darren needs to stay true to his colors. Hes over there playing with that big chested white slut and ignoring Me and Ashley. When all those girls are gone whos he going to have? Me and Ashley. So he should put in his bids now so we’ll return the favor later on.
The cast all gathers in the living room as the host comes in. “Okay everyone! I have the vote tallies right here. So what I’m going to do is read off the name of the person who goes into the yellow door on the right, then the person who goes into the red door on the left. For all intensive purposes those two people have been eliminated and cannot win the prize money. In there designated rooms we will give you something each then you will come back out here and join the rest of your roommates. I just want to take this time to remind everyone of the waiver you all signed saying that the network has full right to do anything to you. Meaning you are our guinea pigs. So with that said I will read the first name………Selene. Please enter into the yellow door.” Some people had shocked looks on there faces, some had stone faces, while others even had hints of a smile. Selene without saying a word, walked into the yellow door. “Okay the second person” The host read off his sheet. “Carla. Please go to the red door.” Carla did slowly. Everyone was silent until the host finally said “okay I’m going to go. Selene and Carla will be out in a moment. Please feel free to console them when there through and I’ll be back in a few days.
Everyone sat in the main room watching the two doors. Finally Selene came back out of the room with very meekly. Selene was a twenty year old women. But the girl who came out looked to be in her late teens. Not a drastic change but pretty obvious. But as her roommates continued to stare she seamed to look even younger. She seemed to slip fractions of inches in height. Brent noticed that her breasts looked to be smaller. Her black halter seemed looser on her body. He guest her to be closer to fifteen sixteen. Her black make up seemed more and more extreme on her face which looked more and more innocent each moment. Now it was hard to tell if she was till in her teens anymore, her breasts had all but retreated into her chest. She was now a couple inches shorter. Her fishnets were wrinkling around her legs. Her legs were much thinner and were swimming in her boots. She slipped under ten. Her face now looked like an evil clown with tons of black make up. Her halter was covering her entire upperbody and her skirt was being help up but her now much smaller hands. Baby fat came back to her body, She looked around kindergarten age, her face was round and very child like. She was wobbling back and forth in her boots till she finally fell backwards onto her tiny behind and started sniffling feeling a cry coming on. Laurie felt bad she got up and walked over to her. “Are you okay?” The little girl now around three or four nodded still sniffling. Laurie picked her up and rapped her tiny legs in her skirt and kept her halter on but took the large black bra from under neath and tossed it down with the boots and slid her stalkings off and toss them down to. “Its okay hun. Its okay” she said and rocked the girl who had just the day before called her an airheaded slut up and down in her arms. Selene rapped her tiny arms around Laurie’s neck, now the former indifferent young woman was a little girl of two years old.
Once Laurie had gone upstairs with the baby Selene to see if she’ll go to sleep. Carla came out of the other room. No one knew what to suspect when she walked into the center of the room slowly, and stopped. Some had guesses as to what was happening to her. Some figured the same thing that happened to Selene would happen to her also while others had different theories. Sara was the first one to figure out for sure what was happening to Carla. She spotted feint lines on the formerly twenty one year olds face. She was dressed in her usual - a sports bra and tight fitting jogging shorts and sneakers. Her brown hair was pulled back into a pony tail. Sara watched as two lines formed around the sides of her nose and mouth and deepened small lines popped us in the corner of her eyes. “She’s getting older” Sara finally let out which brought several gasps. They watch intensely as Carla’s features sharpened. Her sports bra seamed to strain some as her breasts sagged a bit, She now looked a good fifteen years older. She didn’t look to be stopping. Her body was still well toned for a woman in her mid thirties, her stomach was still firm and flat but not as firm as it had been a few moments before. Her legs began to show light veins on her upper thigh. She fully entered middle age, her breasts sagged a little more and her healthy body did gain some weight. Her belly poked out a bit more and her legs were not that toned now. The lines that Sara had spotted early on were now very noticeable. Carla looked very tired and worn as she approached fifty. Her pony tail now had speckles of gray and her legs were gaining cottage cheese thighs. Now in her mid fifties her hands and legs showed obvious varicose veins and her neck was as firm any more. Her boobs sagged noticeable now still being kept up a bit by her sports bra. Her belly was now a paunch and her face no longer had lines but wrinkles. She went through her sixties, her hair turning from brown and gray to gray and white. The healthy hair gave way to light scraggly hair. Her figure was completely gone. Even with those years of physical fitness Her body was still sagging all over. Her legs were wrinkled and her shoulders slumped forward. Her neck now was complete sagging giving her a double chin. The muscles left in her body disappeared as she approached her seventies. Her arms and legs became very thin and skeletal looking. Her belly hung down onto waistline and her breasts had lost any form, they just hung down like empty water sacks. Her cheeks her no longer smooth and rosy but sagging wrinkled jowls that hung down her face. Finally she didn’t seem to be getting any older. She looked to be around seventy six. She had aged fifty five years in minutes, leaving a very old woman slumped over with her withered veiny age spotted hands on her hunched back. Her gray hair in a pony tail, and her withered freckled breasts sitting in a formerly tight runners top. Her once muscular toned legs were wrinkled thin legs with withered leathery skin all over. Many of the guys made looks of disgust. But Renee decided to help her to the stairs. “wh, what happened?” Carla moaned in a quavering voice that reminded Renee of her grandmother. “Nothing Carla, its okay, I’m going to help you to your room.”
ROLL CREDITS
Part 3
RENEE: Well I guess most of the house is trying to ignore or not think about what just happened the other night. We were all just so shocked that all we could do was go help Selene and Carla and go on doing whatever we do. But all I can think is - that is WAY too messed up for me. I have no idea how they do it or what will happen afterwards. And I don't want to even think about the possibility of getting voted for now. I mean we were all joking around about how maybe the show would kill us off one by one, but now I have to ask myself - is this even worse?
The living room Laurie is playing peek-a-boo with baby Selene on the floor. Selene is giggling madly. "Coochie coochie coo" Laurie giggles as she tickles the baby's belly.
TAMMY: Laurie's been like taking care of Selene now that….well you know. Selenes real taken with her. Its really a surprise cause I thought they hated each other before. It was like they were complete opposites but like Laurie's now dressing her up in all sorts of cute pink baby outfits she buys when we go out shopping. Is kind oh funny (chuckle chuckle) Laurie's like raising Selene to be like her!
Carla is sitting on the couch watching daytime television. Kyle comes and puts a blanket over her shoulders. "Are you okay, is everything fine Carla?" He asks. The now old woman places a bony finger over her wrinkled lips and briskly tells him "Shhh quiet I want to here the show!" He nods "okay well just let me know if its too hot or cold for you. He walks into the next room and whispers to Brent.
CAITLYN: Carla doesn't seem to think much like she used to. I mean she knows what happened at all but she's not thinking like a twenty year old sports freak. She's like my grammy back on the farm 'sept she's not as accustom to the country. But I feel bad for her. Though, this does mean that there are less girls in the house for competition.
BRENT: This is ridiculous. I sick of no one talking about this situation were in. Laurie's there brain washing selene. Everyone's bending hand over foot for poor Carla who's cranky as ever, with just reason. But nobody wants to sit down and think about this whole mess. We're not aloud to leave the house under any circumstance yet were all going to be voted off two by two till there is a winner. Then what happens?
Brent stands in the hallway "OKAY EVERYBODY COME DOWN HERE. I'M CALLING A HOUSE MEETING IN TEN MINUTES." Over the next ten minutes people filter into the study. "Okay guys, now I know we all don't want to think about this…." Brent starts off and hears many sighs and moans. "But I think we need to talk about some issues." He continues. "Wait Carla's still watching T.V." Renee mentions pointing towards the couch in the next room. "Don't worry about her. I don't think she needs to hear all this." Brent explains. "Well what should I do with Selene?" Laurie asks "She can stay here. Now as I was saying we should talk about some stuff like taking care of people who get voted for and the fact that any of us may be one of the next pair to get voted. Laurie seems to be doing a good job taking care of Selene here, but do you think Selene would have chosen her as a care taker?" Brent asks eying Laurie. "Who cares? She's fine with me now. What difference does it make?" All I'm saying is that maybe each of us should write a few things down that we might want if we should get the vote." There were several nods in agreement that that was a good idea. "Great, so now that that’s taken care of which would you rather be? Baby or old?" "baby" "baby" "baby" it was almost unanimous. "Well would we all get as old as Carla got?" Sara asked. "Good question. I guess we're just going to have to see."
HEATHER: I think a lot some of my roommates have been trying to get there mind off this creepy age-changing business with some good old fashion love triangles. I would go for some myself but I don't go for guys my age. Well there's, Darren, Christina -'Tini', and Tammy. Darren's is all over my girl Christina and Tammy does not like that at all! I guess she feels he's not looking at Christina's personality and charms he's checking her for her cup size. But Tinis has no problem with that. I've seen her and Darren go into his room for like hours, and I don't think there talking. Tini's not a talker.
TAMMY: Christina's a hoe. There is no doubt about that. She's lucky I don't slap her across the face. Darren's damn lucky too. But I swear, if she so much as looks at me funny some bad (BLEEP) going to go down.
HEATHER: Then there's the funny one. Brent, Sara, and Caitlyn. Trust me, I did NOT see that one coming. Oh its been obvious Caitlyns into Brent since the first day but recently Brent's been paying some extra attention to our resident book worm. I dunno, maybe he likes her Bostonian accent or something. I thought she was a dike but she seems to warm up to him. I'm not worried about Caitlyn there are plenty of other guys in here she can latch on too, I'm not stopping her so it should be easy.
Sara sits in her bed room with her legs folded reading a book on her bed. Brent comes in. "hey there beautiful. Want me to hold that book for you while you read it?" Sara blushes. "Hey come on in." He sits on her bed. The chat, joke around and flirt for a bit until Caitlyn pops through the door. "Hey there you are Brent! You said you'd show me how to use the internet." She reminds him. "Oh….yeah, hey can I take a rain check? Me and Sara are busy doing some research for something. Maybe tomorrow okay?" Brent says in a soft tone. Caitlyn looks disappointed "um..sure okay." She says and leaves.
ASHLEY: Darren makes me sick. He completely misses the fact that, here is a beautiful woman - Tammy that’s interested and he's going for the big breasted white bimbo that has nothing to say except "I'm an actress tee-hee" He's so stupid. Someone needs to wack some sense into him. Maybe if Tini gets voted he'll get the picture and find Tammy. He should just pray to god that she still wants him then.
In the hot tub Renee, Stan and Heather are relaxing and listening to the radio. "damn woman why we gots to listen to this punk raver shiz? Don’t you listen to anything good." Stan asks Renee who splashes water in his face. "This is the good music you jerk." She laughs. Ben walks out "Hey uh…." He begins to speak "BEN! Buddy come on in with us? The waters really nice." Renee offers happily. Ben backs away "Oh no, I just came to ask if you could turn don’t the radio I'm trying to pick our the perfect star trek music to put on my website." Renee roles her eyes but remains smiling. "Oh but benny, this is such a good song." She explains as 'Reel Big Fish' come on. She grabs his arms and starts swinging him around trying to force him to dance. He breaks free "Well then after this song could you please? Thank you." He says and hurries back indoors. " What was that all about?" Heather asks "Ben wanted me to turn down the radio so he could hear captain Kirk give him orders from his home planet." The two girls laugh. "Damn you bitches are nasty!" Stan says flatly and hops out of the hot tub.
STAN: There nasty but there hot! Even little Renee with her green hair. She got this whole rebellion thing going but she is foin! Ben was a diggity dork for not hopping into the hot tub with dem bitches. I bet if that dude took off his glasses and stopped talking about "Star snores" the ladies who like him almost as much as they like Stan-the-man but he just doesn’t get it. Oh well.
LAURIE: Well its almost time for another vote to be announced. Two more people are going to have there ages changed. And I think that that’s like so gross. But whatever. As long as its not me this time I'll be happy. And if I do get voted off I hope its to become a baby. Cause I so wouldn't be able to handle all those wrinkles. And like how would I cheer? I'd be all saggy and (BLEEP), ya know?
The host enters with two men. "Okay everyone. Its that time again. Can everyone gather into the living room?" everyone does. "Okay great, now you've all scene what happens when people get the most votes. I'd like to hear what some of you think about it." He looks at them. "Are you serious? What we think about turning instantly old or going back to being a baby? I think its (BLEEP)ed up. That’s what I think." Renee explains flatly the others mumble agreement. The host nods "Alright, well does the knowledge that the losers get there ages changed make winning that million dollars anymore meaningful?" Darren shakes his head "not at all. Its always been about the money, the money and the recognition we get. But now that we know the others are going to be aged or regressed I think many of us feel bad for those who do but there going to be just a well known as the rest of us when this things over." The host nods again "Interesting. Well its time to announce the two cast members that got the most votes this week." Everyone becomes dead silent. "As before I will read the cast member to go to the yellow room first then the cast member who is t enter the red room. Here we go…………Sara. Please go into the Yellow room." Sara stared at the host wide eyed for a moment but then got up and crept into the yellow room and shut the door behind her. The rest of the cast dint move and inch. The host look back down at the sheet he was holding. "The next name is………Heather. Please enter the red room." He looked at her. Tears ran down her face. Some mild obscenities were uttered from Stan who put his hand on her back. "Please Heather enter the red room." The host repeated and was about to motion for the two men behind him but Heather stood up and wiped the tears from her eyes. She then walked to the red room and went inside. The host nodded to everyone and left with the two men behind him.
The remain cast stared at the two doors until one of them opened. Sara stepped out of the little room and as soon as she did Brent got up to meet her. She kissed him but as the embraced he noticed her slowly getting shorter. He knew what was happening. He looked down into her face and saw a girl that couldn’t be older than a high school sophomore rather than the college sophomore she really was. Her height quickly decreased causing her pants to become very baggy. He held her as she slipped into junior high. He breasts quickly retreated back into her chest and her body looked more gangly. But not for long as baby fat re-appeared on her. She was now no older than ten. Her dark hair got shorter and her face rounded, She was resting her head on Brent's shoulder which could only be accomplished by Brent kneeling down while she stood up. She kept her now small child like hands around him as she slipped back into child hood 8,7,6,5. Her T-Shirt now hung down to her knees as her formerly tight fitting pants piled down around her tiny ankles. Her glasses were much to large for her and hung down one side of her little face. Then it finally stopped. Leaving Sara a four year old girl. "It, it stopped." Brent said after a few moments. "She's not a little baby." He said in a surprised tone. "Yea but she is a little kid, how old are you sweetie?" Renee asked leaning over the toddler. Sara held up four fingers. "Do you remember what happened to you?" Asked Renee and the girl nodded. Renee opened her mouth to ask another question but was distracted by Heathers re entrance into the room.
She walked out with a tired look on her face and collapsed. "She fainted!" Caitlyn yelled. Her and Stan stood over. Stan pressed to fingers on her neck. "She's alright but she out." He said as they watched her age. Fine lines crept onto Heathers formerly perfectly smooth skin. She looked to be in her thirties, at least ten years older in only a few minutes. Her legs and arms lost their firmness and tone as did her breasts and belly. The lines around her mouth deepened and her crows feet were very apparent. Her thighs dimpled as she pasted through her forties and gray speckled her hair. Stan held up her hand and looked at it. Veins were clearly visible on it and the skin looked more dry. In fact the skin all over her body looked dryer and looser. Her hair was now half gray half brown as she reached her late forties. Caitlyn noticed she had a slight double chin. There were deep bags under her eyes to compliment the crevices around her nose and mouth. But once she had reached into her forties the aging stopped. Leaving the former model and older middle aged woman, Her breast which only moments before were very firm and pert as was the rest of her body were sagging more than slightly in her bra. And her legs and arms were dimpled and varicose veins adorned them. She slowly opened her eyes. "Eh, what happened?" she asked in a lower harsher voice. "Damn I really hope that doesn't happen to me." Renee stated staring at Heather.
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ANNOUNCER: Welcome to the brand new show from Age-changing Television AC-TV: ACT YOUR AGE, where fifteen young, beautiful, members of middle class society will be living together for seven episodes, and you the viewers will get to vote for who goes and who stays. Oh don’t worry no one will be leaving the show, they’ll be leaving there position in society. See after each episode you the viewers will get to vote two members of the cast into our special age adapting room. So if you feel one of our young roommates is acting too childish or being too self involved you can vote to change there age. Each episode one person will be made into a child or infant while another will be aged over sixty five. You get to vote for who, the last person still with there correct age will win $5,000,000. The rest will be brought to the proper facilities to be taken care of. Oh wait! I think the first of our cast has just arrived.
A young blonde woman of twenty hops up to the house wearing very tiny shorts and a white tank top. The limo driver is dragging two heavy bags behind her. “Am I the first one here?” She asks and quickly heads into the house.
LAURIE: Hi I’m Laurie, and I’m just an all American girl. I was miss Kansas city three years running. And If I win the money I want to use it for the good of the nation. I will open up malls across America. I also hope that being on the show will give me a chance to become my dream, a proud blonde weather girl in the L.A. area. I just hope that my roommates aren’t as annoying as those people on those other shows.
Another limo pulls up to the large house, the driver gets out and opens up the limo door. He reaches out his hand to help the passenger out of the vehicle but his arm is quickly slapped away as a young women dressed entirely in black gets out. She grabs her bag and walks up the stairs to the house. Laurie comes down the stairs “heya roomie!” she squeals “piss off” the other women states and walks into the other room.
SELENE: I’m not ‘gothic’. Yes I dress in black, yes I have my eyebrow pierced, and my belly button pierced and my nose pierced and my tongue pierced, yes, I dyed my hair a pitch black as I can possibly get it , yes I listen to the Smiths and the Cure but I’m not ‘gothic’ I’m indifferent, there is a difference. I can’t stand people. The only reason I’m doing this is for the money, and I have nothing to lose. Maybe I can even set some things straight, like the fact that vampires are real!
Back at the house two more cast members have arrived. A brown hared girl enters slowly looking rather scared, she is quickly pushed aside by another young woman. “Heeeeeeeey ya’ll!” she yells and hugs Laurie, then turns around to hug the girl she shoved aside. She apologizes and helps the girl with her bags.
SARA: um, hi, my names Sara. Uh, without the H. I’m nineteen and go to the University of Connecticut. I’m studying law and want to become an attorney to make a difference. I just think not enough people care about those who aren’t able to get the courage to speak for themselves. I saw some pretty horrific things in high school, kids picked on for no reason other than they didn’t fit in. But I realize it doesn’t stop in high school. I mean terrible things happen every day. It *sniff* terrible *sniff* that a poor man in ridiculed because of his glasses or *sniff* the fact that he’s kinda small. I want to be able to defend these people (burst into tear) because if not me who will?
LAURIE: Okay Sara can be really shy. She just doesn’t know how to like ‘open up’. So I’m like ‘don’t be shy, show some thigh’ and she went off! She kept going on and on about how us girls need to be less concerned with show our bodies and more concerned with showing our brains. I was like ‘wow’ she acts shy but she really not. Its just a mask
TAMMY: Hey this is Tammy. I’m half black, half Hispanic and all style. I am all about relating to my new roommates whoever they may be. My friends back home in CHICAGO BABY! All say that I’m the person they turn to for advice and I just home my new friends here will feel the same way
The fifth member has arrived. Another blonde girl with a big grin on her face. She brings in her bags and looks around “hi everybody” she yells and is greeted by Laurie, Tammy and Sara. She gives them each a big hand shake and stepped back when she saw Tammy, but then smiled and looked at her up and down ‘Wow, your a……a real…..wow……” Tammy laughed and gave her a hug as they brought her bags in.
CAITLYN: I’m from Kentucky. Uh, I haven’t been very far from my dad’s land. I don’t know if you’d cal me sheltered or whatever but I pretty much signed up to do this as a way to get out and see the world. We don’t have a T.V. back at home, the only way I heard about this was from the neighbors but I can like, do anything and my parents won’t find out. I don’t really care about the money. Its being in the house with boys!
On the front porch two young men are greeting each other. The first two men to come to the house so far one white one black. The white man is dressed in a business suit and a straight arrow hair cut. The black gentlemen is dressed fairly casually but still nice. His whispers something in the other mans ear “okay on the count of three. One, tow three!” The both burst through the door. “WAAAAAAAAZZZZZZUUUUUUUUUPPPPPP!” They both yell which causes the girls to burst into laughter. They go down the row and hug everyone. “yeah some men, all right now the party can begin!” Tammy shouts and leads the boys into the house.
BRENT: Hey I’m Brent. I like long walks on the beach and candle light….no I’m just kidding. Well I guess I joke around a lot so people don’t assume I have a stick up my ass. I wear a gray suit, that doesn’t mean my personality has to be gray. I just want to make a decent amount of money so I can give my future significant other whatever she wants.
DARREN: Hey I’m Darren. I’m black, I’m not a homeboy, I’m not a brotha, im not part of a posse, I dont have a crib. I’m just black. Yea I’ll use some modern slang when I talk but come on! I come from Naples Florida I sell mens clothes. I’m not a pro basketball player or a rapper. So unless I know you or your joking don’t come up to me a say “wassup g” or give me wesside. I swear to god I’ll punch you if you do that. Other than that I’m cool with everybody.
More people have arrived a brunette girl carrying a bag of sports equipment and red head walk through the door. Brent reaches down to grab one of the red heads bags “Don’t touch that one. That’s my make up, and so is this, and that bag over there. here you can talk this suitcase, its full of thongs.” The red head explains as the Brent starts to grin from ear to ear. “god how many people are going to be staying here?” Caitlin exclaims looking at the two additional girls.
CAITLYN: Okay the guys coming are cool, great infact. But all these girls coming in here, I just see them as competition. I’ll be nice to them but I grew up with ten sisters. I’m not thrilled about being in that position again. Hopefully I wont have to share a bed this time.
CARLA: Hi I’m Carla, I’m into skiing, water skiing, volleyball, soccer, field hockey, rugby, lacrosse, hiking and badminton. I’m attending the University of Nevada going for a major in physical education. I feel that the only good body is a healthy body. But I’m not going to like, make my roommates each from wild harvest. Unless I do house shopping.
CHRISTINA: Hi there, I’m Christina. I’m an aspiring actress. I’ve been in such films as “titanic orgasm”, “the sixth sex” and “Filatio” that last one was a foreign film I did in Canada. I have a broad range. I’ve played secretaries and women taking showers and high school sex-ed teachers. Its all about making art to me. I want people to feel the passion that I feel. I want to share something with my audience. And I want to share something with you. (stares at the camera man knowingly, licking her upper lip)
DARREN: Okay Chistina - Tini as she wants us to call her. isn’t teeny at all! Shes got some monstrous tits. There like, huge. I couldn’t believe my eyes. If I sleep with anyone in this house it will be tini. And I’m not just saying that because I want to.
Another girl enters the house with green hair very baggy pants and a tight T-shirt. She brings her sack of clothes in and greets everyone. She goes down the line and hugs everyone, though she roles her eyes when she hugs Laurie. She runs into the main hall and turns up the stereo system. “YEAH! THIS PLACE ROCKS”
RENEE: Hey I’m Renee, its French for something. anyway I’m a raver, I like only good music and I’m loud. That pretty much sums me up. I was in catholic school for most of my school career and I will be happy if I never see another organized religion as along as I live. I like all kinds of people as long as the like good music which is punk, hard core, metal, and alternative……..and cypress hill, they rock!
Another young man enters the house. He has pale blonde hair and a visor tilted to the side of his head. He has gold chains around his neck and FUBU everything. He struts into the hallway “whats goin’ on dawgs?” everyone comes and greets him he slips hands with the guys and gives the girls kisses on the cheek. He walks up to Darren “wassup brotha!” he pats Darren on the back and gets a smirk in return. “How you all doin’ This shit is tight!” The youth says as he grabs his bag and heads in.
STAN: Yo I’m Stan dawg. I just wanna say waddup to my bitches and peace. I go to UCLA that place rocks the higgity hizzouse dawg. Ya know what im saying? I wanna kick it free style for ya’ll - yo im chillin with everybody on a show and I want you all ta know that I gots the skills to make the bills and write da wills you know what im sayn? All the honeys livin in this crib will be shackin’ it up with Stan the man as soon as they can get the chance.
Two more guys have shown up at the house, a man in a white button up shirt and another guy in a Hawaiian shirt and spiked hair. The walk into the house and greet people and head into the rest of the house, they are followed by the last two girls. Two very stylish both looking like they came out of Victoria secret. Stan turns to the darker skinned one. “hey girl how about me and you get to know each other better later?” the girl smiles and walks passed him with out saying anything. “aight aight, its okay you can be shy I dont mind” he says to save face.
KYLE: Hey everyone, I’m Kyle and a few years ago I gave my life to Christ. Since then its changed me for the better in so many ways. I’m here to share my salvation with my roommates and maybe whoever watches. I just want to set an example the way Christ set an example for all of us.
BEN: Hi there, I’m Ben. I uh work at Computer hut and I attend the technical institute of Nebraska. My nick name is the whiz. I can re route modems faster than you can say jedi. Oh and I’m kinda a killer with the fairer sex, especially if they are klingon
HEATHER: Hi I’m Heather and i’m a model. Why is it that when people say that the same way they would say like, hi I’m Heather and I’m an alcoholic? Is modeling that bad? I think its a decent money earning job just like doctor or construction worker. I actually want to be a talk show host but until then modeling is doing fine for me. well except for the eerie thought that random creepy guys are having dreams about me naked. But hopefully there won’t be any creepy guys here.
ASHLEY: hey my names Ashley and I attend Julliard in New York. I am a singer and someday will be as big as Maria Carrey or Janet Jackson. Right now I just sing at clubs but maybe after this show I can get a record deal or something. I’m very passionate about my music and hope to find a man whos just a passionate that would maybe write my lyrics. Maybe I’ll find him here, who knows.
At the house the roommates are picking rooms and getting to know each other better. selene picked the farthest to the right and locked herself inside.
SELENE: Its like bitch, slut, slut, hoar, slut, bitch, bitch, wannabe, dork, slut, horn ball, - in other words im in a house with a bunch of losers. But what do you expect from my generation? I’m not going to pretend I’m friends with anyone. I’m just going to avoid them until its over. Maybe if one of them proves themselves worthy I’ll talk to them other than that I stay to myself.
After the cast has acquainted themselves and settled in the host appears in the front hall. “Hi everyone I hope you all had an easy time picking out rooms and getting settled. Let me just say that you all look great and were all very happy your all part of this. Now lets explain how this is going to work. You will all live in these real life conditions and get along. Each episode two of you will be voted to be “eliminated” one will go into that room” The host explained pointing at a room off of the right side of the main living room, the pointed at the room on the left “or that room, depending on how the viewers vote. Each room is locked and none of you are allowed or would want to enter those rooms without permission. Other than that this whole house is yours. Now its getting close to dinner time and were prepared you all a huge lobster dinner. so just head on into the dining room and have a seat. Oh and by the way, every so often I will be checking in ere to see how things are going and maybe explain the guidelines some more. I wish you al good luck and I’ll see you later.
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Part 2
HEATHER: it’s our first few days here and all any bodies talking about is this ‘elimination’ none of us have any clue what’s in those two room and to tell you the truth most of us are really scared. I mean we had to sign all sorts of papers saying that we agree with anything the do to us and gave them consent to do N-E-THING to us. It’s amazing what we’ll do to win a million dollars huh? Well there probably not going to kill us if we get voted for right? I mean they couldn’t do that could they?
All fifteen cast members are sitting around a large table eating there various breakfasts. Chit chat is happening amongst them. Carla surveys what the people around her are eating. “Do you know how much fat is in that doughnut?” she asks Darren who shrugs. “ The amount of fat in that doughnut would equal a hundred bowls of any of the cereals here. You should worry more about your health people! Because eventually your not going to have young bodies anymore and what you eat now will haunt you in a few years.” the others respond to her statement by a mix of moans and groans. Renee rolls her eyes “What are you? A nutrifat commercial? Who care what we eat? We’re all pretty healthy. And I doubt eating like a rabbit now is going to do you much good when your seventy just chill out okay?” Carla was speechless she sat back down and ate her tofu in silence.
RENEE: I’m sorry someone had to do it. There are a lot of judgmental people in this house, and that fine but for her to freak out about our health? I mean Heather’s a model for Christ sake! She practically doesn’t eat anything so for miss pro trainer Carla to criticize us for eating rice crispys and mini donuts is ridiculous.
The Living room: Brent is sitting in a recliner chair half reading a book half starring at Christina paint her toe nails. Caitlin enters and makes a b-line for Brent, she raps her arms around his neck and squeezes “Hey Brent, what are you up to?” She asks now plopping into his lap and ontop of his book. “I was doing some reading.” He stated blankly. “Oh well do you want to go up to my room and listen to me play guitar?” She asked in a very wanting tone. “Uh how about later? Okay?” He said trying to pry her off his lap. “okay” she said sounding disappointed and skipped off out of the room.
BRENT: Caitlin is like FARMERS DAUGHTER. Its so obvious she likes me that it take any feelings of attraction that I might have had for her right out of the situation. She’s pretty yeah, but there are a hell of a lot of pretty girls in this house so I don’t need to be playing around with this kid sister tag along.
CAITLYN: I like Brent. I mean I really like Brent, that boy is hot. And I think he like me too. But I like some of the other guys in the house to. and there’s enough of this barn Cat to go around. I mean my goal was to lose my virginity here but who’s to say I do it like for or five time? that would be cool.
Sara is sitting in front of her computer typing away when there’s a knock at her door. “come in” she says curtly. “HeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEy girl? How you doin’?” Stan says strutting in with his visor tilted to the side. Sara doesn’t even look up from her computer. “What do you want Stanley/” She says and continues to type. “nah nah, its Stan just Stan no ly just like with your name you don’t see me calling you ‘Sara Lee’ do you? If I did I would expect you to make me some mighty fine brownies you know?” He explained waving his hands around like he was free styling. “what are you talking about?” Sara asked now finally turn her chair around to face him. Stan slumps in frustration “never mind, look I waz just wonderin’ if you wanna come with me to go get a movie. There still one Spike Lee film I haven’t seen and I figured your not doing anything.” She cuts him off “NOT DOING ANYTHING? ISNT IT OBVIOUS THAT IM BUSY? MY DOOR WAS CLOSED BEFORE YOU BUSED IN HERE AND I WAS ON MY COMPUTER WORKING. ARE YOU FAMILIAR WITH THAT TERM?” She yelled in his face. Stan backs away “daaaaaaamn! What’s your priggety problem bitch?” Stans face immediately flashed a look of terror when he thought he saw Sara’s eyes turn solid red. He didn’t have a chance to run before she slapped him across the face but once he recovered he grabbed his sore cheek and dashed into the hallway. Regaining his composer he strutted by Ashley and Tammy. “Hey ladies. How you doin’”………….
STAN: Shit I never seen a girl so wound up. She hot but she’s a huge freak. Always working and mousy but when no ones suspecting she just flips out. That girls got some issues. That’s all I’m saying.
Laurie and Heather are sitting in a common room talking. “So you like wear those clothes professionally? Wow I wish I had your job.” Laurie began “Well kinda I wish there was job where you get paid for modeling clothes and giving people weather reports at the same time. That would be really rad.” Heather chuckled a little “Why do you want to be a meteorologist?” Heather asked. Laurie was twirling her hair with a classic blank look on her face. “A what?” Heather looked at her with a sympathetic face “A weather woman.” Laurie’s blank look turned into a smile “ Oooooooooh ya, well I just think of all the poor people who don’t know what the weathers going to be like in the future. And I want to be that proud woman that like stand up there and say weather its going to be sunny or rain or whatever. Ya know? *giggle giggle*” Heather opened her mouth to respond but was distracted by Ben walking over. “um…….hey girls *snort* um what are you talking about?” he asked nervously, he kept fiddling with his glasses. Heather had a distasteful look on her face everytime she looked up at him but was still polite “well Ben, Laurie was telling me about her dream of being a weather woman. What do you think?” She asked him he put his glasses back on. “Well I don’t think were going to need meteorologist much longer since we can find out weather patterns over the net. Its much more simple and efficient that in a few years computers will make televisions obsolete.” He said and looked at them. Then his watch began to beep “oo my downloads done, sorry I must go.” And he walked off. “What was he saying about space?” Laurie asked once he was gone.
BEN: Heather is a goddess. I have successfully saved any pictures of her I could find onto disk. And I used my scanner to upload a few more. I had a dream a few nights ago that we were going to get married. I think its a sign. Her only down side is she doesn’t have E-mail
HEATHER: I would never….(chuckles) I mean, never in a million years consider starting a relationship with Ben. I mean I’ll be nice to him when he’s around but he’s a human snail. I can do a lot better.
Selene is sitting on her bed in her room blasting her music. Kyle knocks on the door. “Hey I was just taking a nap in the next room and I was wondering if you could turn the music don’t a notch?” She doesn’t removed her head from its buried position in her knees. Kyle looks at her concerned “Hey are you all right?” he asks moving further into the room. “go away” she mumbles still not moving. “Selene I only want to help.” He says as he sits down next to her on the bed. He puts his hand on her back and closes his eyes. “dear Jesus I pray that you help selene with whatever is in her life right now. I know you know all things and you know what selene needs in her life right now, and I just pray that you work with her and help her grow. She means a lot to you lord because she was created in your image. John three sixteen for God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son that who so ever..” He was cut off but Selene lunging up and slapping her music off and screaming “I, said, go, AWAAAAAY! I don’t want your Christian shit shoved down my throat! And I especially don’t want you praying over me your holier than thou asshole!” She throws a pillow on him. Kyle slowly opens his eyes, not seemingly shaken by this “your a very hurting girl selene. I think you need to open your heart. Let someone in. Even if you don’t love him God loves you. and thank you for turning off the radio. God bless.” With that Kyle leaves the room. Selene to spite him, thinks of blasting her radio, but thinks better of it since it might blow out her speakers. She grabs her head phones and puts them on then regains her position on her bed.
KYLE: Selene needs the touch of Jesus Christ. I don’t understand why she is the way she is but I know God does. And I hope he does work in her life real soon.
SELENE: This whole house is insane but if I had to pick the craziest it would have to be Kyle. What a dick. Hes all about sesame street Jesus Christ crap and were all brothers an sisters and everything’s magically great and wonderful cause god sad so. Does he really expect us to buy that shit? Puh-lease grow up!
Tammy, Ashley, and Darren sit in a booth in a pizzeria. “Okay can I ask you a personal question.” Tammy asks Darren. “Shoot.” He responds “Do you prefer black girls, white girls or both.” She asked with a grin. Darren shrugs “I go for both. A good looking woman is a good looking woman, and your both good looking women.” He says with a grin, both girls giggle. “But wait what’s up with you and that Christina Bimbo?” Ashley asks him bluntly. “hey hey now, Tinis not a bimbo. Shes and actress.” Darren explains in her defense “pffff I dont think so!” Tammy says “She’s not worth it. My advice is just let her go.” She tell him. “Yeah her ass is all over late night television in every horny mans house across the country. You don’t want that.” Ashley says putting her arms on his shoulders.
“Yeah I guess.” Darren says not to be rude. He felt uncomfortable talking about that. He just wants to enjoy himself with these two lovely ladies. “Anyway whats up with your singing Ashley?” He asks as the pizza comes.
DARREN: Why is everyone on my case about Tini? Its not like im the only guy that gives her attention. And its not like shes the only girl I talk to. Why are girls so goddamn jealous.
Tammy: I think Darren needs to stay true to his colors. Hes over there playing with that big chested white slut and ignoring Me and Ashley. When all those girls are gone whos he going to have? Me and Ashley. So he should put in his bids now so we’ll return the favor later on.
The cast all gathers in the living room as the host comes in. “Okay everyone! I have the vote tallies right here. So what I’m going to do is read off the name of the person who goes into the yellow door on the right, then the person who goes into the red door on the left. For all intensive purposes those two people have been eliminated and cannot win the prize money. In there designated rooms we will give you something each then you will come back out here and join the rest of your roommates. I just want to take this time to remind everyone of the waiver you all signed saying that the network has full right to do anything to you. Meaning you are our guinea pigs. So with that said I will read the first name………Selene. Please enter into the yellow door.” Some people had shocked looks on there faces, some had stone faces, while others even had hints of a smile. Selene without saying a word, walked into the yellow door. “Okay the second person” The host read off his sheet. “Carla. Please go to the red door.” Carla did slowly. Everyone was silent until the host finally said “okay I’m going to go. Selene and Carla will be out in a moment. Please feel free to console them when there through and I’ll be back in a few days.
Everyone sat in the main room watching the two doors. Finally Selene came back out of the room with very meekly. Selene was a twenty year old women. But the girl who came out looked to be in her late teens. Not a drastic change but pretty obvious. But as her roommates continued to stare she seamed to look even younger. She seemed to slip fractions of inches in height. Brent noticed that her breasts looked to be smaller. Her black halter seemed looser on her body. He guest her to be closer to fifteen sixteen. Her black make up seemed more and more extreme on her face which looked more and more innocent each moment. Now it was hard to tell if she was till in her teens anymore, her breasts had all but retreated into her chest. She was now a couple inches shorter. Her fishnets were wrinkling around her legs. Her legs were much thinner and were swimming in her boots. She slipped under ten. Her face now looked like an evil clown with tons of black make up. Her halter was covering her entire upperbody and her skirt was being help up but her now much smaller hands. Baby fat came back to her body, She looked around kindergarten age, her face was round and very child like. She was wobbling back and forth in her boots till she finally fell backwards onto her tiny behind and started sniffling feeling a cry coming on. Laurie felt bad she got up and walked over to her. “Are you okay?” The little girl now around three or four nodded still sniffling. Laurie picked her up and rapped her tiny legs in her skirt and kept her halter on but took the large black bra from under neath and tossed it down with the boots and slid her stalkings off and toss them down to. “Its okay hun. Its okay” she said and rocked the girl who had just the day before called her an airheaded slut up and down in her arms. Selene rapped her tiny arms around Laurie’s neck, now the former indifferent young woman was a little girl of two years old.
Once Laurie had gone upstairs with the baby Selene to see if she’ll go to sleep. Carla came out of the other room. No one knew what to suspect when she walked into the center of the room slowly, and stopped. Some had guesses as to what was happening to her. Some figured the same thing that happened to Selene would happen to her also while others had different theories. Sara was the first one to figure out for sure what was happening to Carla. She spotted feint lines on the formerly twenty one year olds face. She was dressed in her usual - a sports bra and tight fitting jogging shorts and sneakers. Her brown hair was pulled back into a pony tail. Sara watched as two lines formed around the sides of her nose and mouth and deepened small lines popped us in the corner of her eyes. “She’s getting older” Sara finally let out which brought several gasps. They watch intensely as Carla’s features sharpened. Her sports bra seamed to strain some as her breasts sagged a bit, She now looked a good fifteen years older. She didn’t look to be stopping. Her body was still well toned for a woman in her mid thirties, her stomach was still firm and flat but not as firm as it had been a few moments before. Her legs began to show light veins on her upper thigh. She fully entered middle age, her breasts sagged a little more and her healthy body did gain some weight. Her belly poked out a bit more and her legs were not that toned now. The lines that Sara had spotted early on were now very noticeable. Carla looked very tired and worn as she approached fifty. Her pony tail now had speckles of gray and her legs were gaining cottage cheese thighs. Now in her mid fifties her hands and legs showed obvious varicose veins and her neck was as firm any more. Her boobs sagged noticeable now still being kept up a bit by her sports bra. Her belly was now a paunch and her face no longer had lines but wrinkles. She went through her sixties, her hair turning from brown and gray to gray and white. The healthy hair gave way to light scraggly hair. Her figure was completely gone. Even with those years of physical fitness Her body was still sagging all over. Her legs were wrinkled and her shoulders slumped forward. Her neck now was complete sagging giving her a double chin. The muscles left in her body disappeared as she approached her seventies. Her arms and legs became very thin and skeletal looking. Her belly hung down onto waistline and her breasts had lost any form, they just hung down like empty water sacks. Her cheeks her no longer smooth and rosy but sagging wrinkled jowls that hung down her face. Finally she didn’t seem to be getting any older. She looked to be around seventy six. She had aged fifty five years in minutes, leaving a very old woman slumped over with her withered veiny age spotted hands on her hunched back. Her gray hair in a pony tail, and her withered freckled breasts sitting in a formerly tight runners top. Her once muscular toned legs were wrinkled thin legs with withered leathery skin all over. Many of the guys made looks of disgust. But Renee decided to help her to the stairs. “wh, what happened?” Carla moaned in a quavering voice that reminded Renee of her grandmother. “Nothing Carla, its okay, I’m going to help you to your room.”
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Part 3
RENEE: Well I guess most of the house is trying to ignore or not think about what just happened the other night. We were all just so shocked that all we could do was go help Selene and Carla and go on doing whatever we do. But all I can think is - that is WAY too messed up for me. I have no idea how they do it or what will happen afterwards. And I don't want to even think about the possibility of getting voted for now. I mean we were all joking around about how maybe the show would kill us off one by one, but now I have to ask myself - is this even worse?
The living room Laurie is playing peek-a-boo with baby Selene on the floor. Selene is giggling madly. "Coochie coochie coo" Laurie giggles as she tickles the baby's belly.
TAMMY: Laurie's been like taking care of Selene now that….well you know. Selenes real taken with her. Its really a surprise cause I thought they hated each other before. It was like they were complete opposites but like Laurie's now dressing her up in all sorts of cute pink baby outfits she buys when we go out shopping. Is kind oh funny (chuckle chuckle) Laurie's like raising Selene to be like her!
Carla is sitting on the couch watching daytime television. Kyle comes and puts a blanket over her shoulders. "Are you okay, is everything fine Carla?" He asks. The now old woman places a bony finger over her wrinkled lips and briskly tells him "Shhh quiet I want to here the show!" He nods "okay well just let me know if its too hot or cold for you. He walks into the next room and whispers to Brent.
CAITLYN: Carla doesn't seem to think much like she used to. I mean she knows what happened at all but she's not thinking like a twenty year old sports freak. She's like my grammy back on the farm 'sept she's not as accustom to the country. But I feel bad for her. Though, this does mean that there are less girls in the house for competition.
BRENT: This is ridiculous. I sick of no one talking about this situation were in. Laurie's there brain washing selene. Everyone's bending hand over foot for poor Carla who's cranky as ever, with just reason. But nobody wants to sit down and think about this whole mess. We're not aloud to leave the house under any circumstance yet were all going to be voted off two by two till there is a winner. Then what happens?
Brent stands in the hallway "OKAY EVERYBODY COME DOWN HERE. I'M CALLING A HOUSE MEETING IN TEN MINUTES." Over the next ten minutes people filter into the study. "Okay guys, now I know we all don't want to think about this…." Brent starts off and hears many sighs and moans. "But I think we need to talk about some issues." He continues. "Wait Carla's still watching T.V." Renee mentions pointing towards the couch in the next room. "Don't worry about her. I don't think she needs to hear all this." Brent explains. "Well what should I do with Selene?" Laurie asks "She can stay here. Now as I was saying we should talk about some stuff like taking care of people who get voted for and the fact that any of us may be one of the next pair to get voted. Laurie seems to be doing a good job taking care of Selene here, but do you think Selene would have chosen her as a care taker?" Brent asks eying Laurie. "Who cares? She's fine with me now. What difference does it make?" All I'm saying is that maybe each of us should write a few things down that we might want if we should get the vote." There were several nods in agreement that that was a good idea. "Great, so now that that’s taken care of which would you rather be? Baby or old?" "baby" "baby" "baby" it was almost unanimous. "Well would we all get as old as Carla got?" Sara asked. "Good question. I guess we're just going to have to see."
HEATHER: I think a lot some of my roommates have been trying to get there mind off this creepy age-changing business with some good old fashion love triangles. I would go for some myself but I don't go for guys my age. Well there's, Darren, Christina -'Tini', and Tammy. Darren's is all over my girl Christina and Tammy does not like that at all! I guess she feels he's not looking at Christina's personality and charms he's checking her for her cup size. But Tinis has no problem with that. I've seen her and Darren go into his room for like hours, and I don't think there talking. Tini's not a talker.
TAMMY: Christina's a hoe. There is no doubt about that. She's lucky I don't slap her across the face. Darren's damn lucky too. But I swear, if she so much as looks at me funny some bad (BLEEP) going to go down.
HEATHER: Then there's the funny one. Brent, Sara, and Caitlyn. Trust me, I did NOT see that one coming. Oh its been obvious Caitlyns into Brent since the first day but recently Brent's been paying some extra attention to our resident book worm. I dunno, maybe he likes her Bostonian accent or something. I thought she was a dike but she seems to warm up to him. I'm not worried about Caitlyn there are plenty of other guys in here she can latch on too, I'm not stopping her so it should be easy.
Sara sits in her bed room with her legs folded reading a book on her bed. Brent comes in. "hey there beautiful. Want me to hold that book for you while you read it?" Sara blushes. "Hey come on in." He sits on her bed. The chat, joke around and flirt for a bit until Caitlyn pops through the door. "Hey there you are Brent! You said you'd show me how to use the internet." She reminds him. "Oh….yeah, hey can I take a rain check? Me and Sara are busy doing some research for something. Maybe tomorrow okay?" Brent says in a soft tone. Caitlyn looks disappointed "um..sure okay." She says and leaves.
ASHLEY: Darren makes me sick. He completely misses the fact that, here is a beautiful woman - Tammy that’s interested and he's going for the big breasted white bimbo that has nothing to say except "I'm an actress tee-hee" He's so stupid. Someone needs to wack some sense into him. Maybe if Tini gets voted he'll get the picture and find Tammy. He should just pray to god that she still wants him then.
In the hot tub Renee, Stan and Heather are relaxing and listening to the radio. "damn woman why we gots to listen to this punk raver shiz? Don’t you listen to anything good." Stan asks Renee who splashes water in his face. "This is the good music you jerk." She laughs. Ben walks out "Hey uh…." He begins to speak "BEN! Buddy come on in with us? The waters really nice." Renee offers happily. Ben backs away "Oh no, I just came to ask if you could turn don’t the radio I'm trying to pick our the perfect star trek music to put on my website." Renee roles her eyes but remains smiling. "Oh but benny, this is such a good song." She explains as 'Reel Big Fish' come on. She grabs his arms and starts swinging him around trying to force him to dance. He breaks free "Well then after this song could you please? Thank you." He says and hurries back indoors. " What was that all about?" Heather asks "Ben wanted me to turn down the radio so he could hear captain Kirk give him orders from his home planet." The two girls laugh. "Damn you bitches are nasty!" Stan says flatly and hops out of the hot tub.
STAN: There nasty but there hot! Even little Renee with her green hair. She got this whole rebellion thing going but she is foin! Ben was a diggity dork for not hopping into the hot tub with dem bitches. I bet if that dude took off his glasses and stopped talking about "Star snores" the ladies who like him almost as much as they like Stan-the-man but he just doesn’t get it. Oh well.
LAURIE: Well its almost time for another vote to be announced. Two more people are going to have there ages changed. And I think that that’s like so gross. But whatever. As long as its not me this time I'll be happy. And if I do get voted off I hope its to become a baby. Cause I so wouldn't be able to handle all those wrinkles. And like how would I cheer? I'd be all saggy and (BLEEP), ya know?
The host enters with two men. "Okay everyone. Its that time again. Can everyone gather into the living room?" everyone does. "Okay great, now you've all scene what happens when people get the most votes. I'd like to hear what some of you think about it." He looks at them. "Are you serious? What we think about turning instantly old or going back to being a baby? I think its (BLEEP)ed up. That’s what I think." Renee explains flatly the others mumble agreement. The host nods "Alright, well does the knowledge that the losers get there ages changed make winning that million dollars anymore meaningful?" Darren shakes his head "not at all. Its always been about the money, the money and the recognition we get. But now that we know the others are going to be aged or regressed I think many of us feel bad for those who do but there going to be just a well known as the rest of us when this things over." The host nods again "Interesting. Well its time to announce the two cast members that got the most votes this week." Everyone becomes dead silent. "As before I will read the cast member to go to the yellow room first then the cast member who is t enter the red room. Here we go…………Sara. Please go into the Yellow room." Sara stared at the host wide eyed for a moment but then got up and crept into the yellow room and shut the door behind her. The rest of the cast dint move and inch. The host look back down at the sheet he was holding. "The next name is………Heather. Please enter the red room." He looked at her. Tears ran down her face. Some mild obscenities were uttered from Stan who put his hand on her back. "Please Heather enter the red room." The host repeated and was about to motion for the two men behind him but Heather stood up and wiped the tears from her eyes. She then walked to the red room and went inside. The host nodded to everyone and left with the two men behind him.
The remain cast stared at the two doors until one of them opened. Sara stepped out of the little room and as soon as she did Brent got up to meet her. She kissed him but as the embraced he noticed her slowly getting shorter. He knew what was happening. He looked down into her face and saw a girl that couldn’t be older than a high school sophomore rather than the college sophomore she really was. Her height quickly decreased causing her pants to become very baggy. He held her as she slipped into junior high. He breasts quickly retreated back into her chest and her body looked more gangly. But not for long as baby fat re-appeared on her. She was now no older than ten. Her dark hair got shorter and her face rounded, She was resting her head on Brent's shoulder which could only be accomplished by Brent kneeling down while she stood up. She kept her now small child like hands around him as she slipped back into child hood 8,7,6,5. Her T-Shirt now hung down to her knees as her formerly tight fitting pants piled down around her tiny ankles. Her glasses were much to large for her and hung down one side of her little face. Then it finally stopped. Leaving Sara a four year old girl. "It, it stopped." Brent said after a few moments. "She's not a little baby." He said in a surprised tone. "Yea but she is a little kid, how old are you sweetie?" Renee asked leaning over the toddler. Sara held up four fingers. "Do you remember what happened to you?" Asked Renee and the girl nodded. Renee opened her mouth to ask another question but was distracted by Heathers re entrance into the room.
She walked out with a tired look on her face and collapsed. "She fainted!" Caitlyn yelled. Her and Stan stood over. Stan pressed to fingers on her neck. "She's alright but she out." He said as they watched her age. Fine lines crept onto Heathers formerly perfectly smooth skin. She looked to be in her thirties, at least ten years older in only a few minutes. Her legs and arms lost their firmness and tone as did her breasts and belly. The lines around her mouth deepened and her crows feet were very apparent. Her thighs dimpled as she pasted through her forties and gray speckled her hair. Stan held up her hand and looked at it. Veins were clearly visible on it and the skin looked more dry. In fact the skin all over her body looked dryer and looser. Her hair was now half gray half brown as she reached her late forties. Caitlyn noticed she had a slight double chin. There were deep bags under her eyes to compliment the crevices around her nose and mouth. But once she had reached into her forties the aging stopped. Leaving the former model and older middle aged woman, Her breast which only moments before were very firm and pert as was the rest of her body were sagging more than slightly in her bra. And her legs and arms were dimpled and varicose veins adorned them. She slowly opened her eyes. "Eh, what happened?" she asked in a lower harsher voice. "Damn I really hope that doesn't happen to me." Renee stated staring at Heather.
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