First Screenwriting draft
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This is my first attempt at screenwriting for a project that hopefully will move forward as well. This isn't even complete and in fact is being revamped. But this is really my first effort at getting the formatting right and doing the transition from prose and long-form fiction writing to the practice of writing for stage and screen.
Enjoy and comments are appreciated. I will also post some additonal project information as it goes forward.
Thank you for reading!
Clickety Clack
A first draft by Suzanne Helen James
[INT. A DARK, CLUTTERED ROOM] In the early hours of the morning, a girl sits on her bed and types on her computer, bulging eyes glued on the screen. She glares and grunts and occasionally slaps the monitor in frustration. ANNA: Come on, Striker...don't let me down! You can do it! Only a few more bases to go! You can do it! Destroy that bastard!
But then a single shooting sound finishes her as Anna groans in defeat and falls back on the bed. She takes off her headset to ignore the sounds of her fighter being shot down. A huge explosion brightens her screen as her plane is
destroyed, but she's not willing to watch the virtual carnage. There's no point after all since it's game over. When the room darkens and all quiets down, a beeping sounds rouses her attention back to the screen. ANNA: (mutters) Can't fucking believe this..that fucking bastard shot me down again! Fucking shit...urgh. Fuck. This. Shit.
One of her tabs sounds off with a notification. With a roll of her eyes, Anna sighs and opens it. It's a dating site, and she has a message. She opens the message and skims it quickly. The message is dated from 2 hours ago...which was when she logged onto her RPG account and began the war to save the universe. ANNA: (under her breath) Fuck.I completely forgot to respond to her. Damn you striker!
Taking a deep breath, Anna formulates her thoughts to respond. Glancing up and down at the whole message again, she cracks her knuckles and begins to type.
(shot to the screen as her words she types appear on the
screen) ANNA: (V.O.) Dear...No, that's not right. (pause) ...Um...Hey there Joegirl! Hope you are doing well! I'm sorry my message was late...No no, that's not right. With a shake of her head, Anna erases her message and starts over again. ANNA (V.O.): Hey ho, Joegirl! It's me, Anna. Sorry i'm late...but like...I had gotten...busy...?
Anna shakes her head and rolls her eyes. Busy seemed too obvious... She blinks slowly as she glances at the time. Much too late to have the proper response to such a nice message. ANNA: Yep. Much too late for this. i'll try again tomorrow. With a shrug, Anna turns on her lamp and closes her laptop,which she places on her bedside table. CUT TO: INT.A COFFEE SHOP- MORNING Anna sits at a table, head turned to the window mindlessly. Though she looks relaxed, she chews slowly on her lip and keeps tapping her finger on her cheek. Her thoughts revolve around the message that she didn't send to that Joegirl..and more than that, her mind keeps reminding her of the utter defeat that she still reels from at the hands of her top rival, SKYKING21. The vibration of her cellphone brings her back to reality and she takes her phone out of her pocket. Her friend SYLVIA sends her a text to tell her friend that she's on her way.
Along with the text, there's a link below Sylvia's message that Anna scrolls over, deciding to listen to it later. Deciding to chat with her friend while she waits, Anna begins the conversation with what occurred last night. (shots back and forth between sylvia and anna as their texts are narrated) ANNA(.V.O.): So, I totally and utterly tanked last night... SYLVIA(V.O.): Aww (sad face emoticon) D'you mean you got defeated again on that game of yours or did a girl actually say no to you? ANNA: Oh no, no! Not girls. Yeah, the game. I was this close to actually beating that level...but was once again thwarted by the efforts of that dreaded SKYKING21. SYLVIA: Sigh. Sorry to hear that, girl. But seriously though...how could someone spend most of their time online playing video games when there are beautiful women out there to befriend and get to know?! Speaking of beautiful, have you touched base with your lady Joegirl91 yet? ANNA(.V.O.): Sigh...actually, I had gotten distracted by said game when- Anna doesn't finish her sentence because she hears a gasp and looks up the table to see Sylvia, in a huff, marches over to Anna and slams her hands down menacingly on the table. Anna recoils further in her seat at the tall brunette's pointed and decidedly mad stare behind her aviator shades. SYLVIA: (eyebrow raised) ...You said...you got...distracted? ANNA: (hesitates before answering) ...I'm afraid I did. I couldn't help it! My inbox was filled with requests from other members of my flight squadron asking for my immediate assistance! I had to do it to save the galaxy! SYLVIA: ...How are you sure that they weren't ads from the many many games you're already suscribed to? They could've been baiting you to go back and aid their noble cause of swindling a lonely girl like you purely for money! ANNA: Hey! I'm not lonely! I have friends from all over the world and a family...who I've successfully deluded into still thinking I'm straight! (pauses to look down at her phone sadly) Still. SYLVIA: Oh. (beat) Sorry. ANNA: (distant) ...It's ok. Anna's last line made Sylvia frown in regret.
She feels like she's hit a nerve with that last one.
With a sigh, Sylvia moves away from her friend and relaxes with a stretch. SYLVIA: ...No, really,I'm sorry about that. D'you wanna talk about it over some of Liz's coffee? My treat. ANNA: Sure. Since you're paying. Sylvia smiles and rolls her eyes as she walks over to the coffee counter, where we meet the handsome barista LIZ,
who's currently busy currently making a drink for another customer. LIZ: Hey there S! Nice to see you today! i'll be right with you! Are you gonna have the usual? SYLVIA: You bet! And we'll take them to go today! LIZ: Oh? You're not staying this morning? SYLVIA: Nah, not today. Anna's got class and I've got rehearsal for my gig tonight! Which reminds me...can I count of you to promote my upcoming open mic? LIZ: Oh yeah! After the turnout last time, Gail was completely estatic! Just tweet me the details and I'll make a reservation for whenever you want it! SYLVIA: Will do! Thanks Liz! You always know what's best! And also,(looks behind her) while you're at it... Sylvia smiles as she sees a cute girl staring at her from the corner of her eye while she's waiting in line. When their eyes meet, the girl giggles softly and looks back in her book. Sylvia winks at her and waves as the line moves forward. She just loves getting a cute girl's attention. SYLVIA: (snaps her fingers to point at the girl) Actually, if you can also get me whatever that cutie by the 3rd stool there gets too. It's on me. LIZ: Well actually, you'll be happy to know that it's her first time here, so your treat will certainly have her coming back! SYLVIA: Perfect! Then I will get the beautiful newcomer your best Cappucino Latte on me, please! LIZ: (chuckles) Whatever you say, superstar. As Liz finishes her order, Sylvia keeps her eyes on her new girl with winks and smirks going her way...until her phone
rings and she receives a text from Anna, who is decidly pissed that their drinks have taken this long when Sylvia's the only one left who's waiting in line.
When Sylvia looks up to see her friend...she sees their table empty and groans. With a grimace, Sylvia sends an apologetic text and turns around to see Liz handing her two medium-sized hot coffees with sleeves. SYLVIA: Thanks Liz! You're the best! With another huff, Sylvia rushes to meet up with a smirking Anna, sitting down at the steps of the shop outside.
As the two leave, Sylvie's crush who sits at the stool grins as she twirls a piece of paper with the brunette's number on it.
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