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Chapter 18: Waiting

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Chapter 18: Waiting

written by Nonie

added on: 27 Jun 2000 - based on characters created by Winnie Holzman

******* the boiler room during french*******

( Angela sitting on a bucket)

AngelaVO: I can't believe I'm actually waiting in the boiler room for Brian . How could I sink so low? Ok...maybe I can believe it.It's not like I'd leave Brian waiting in the boiler room alone. I do want him. I just...I'm not sure I'm ready for this. I mean..it's Brian


AngelaVO:The Boiler room was really musty, and dusty, and technically discusting. But something about it is so...comforting. It's romantic. scandelous. If you think about it, just just start to wonder, how many generations of people have kissed here.

( Angela squints at a wall)

*camera zooms in on wall. Written with ink and scratched in the paint are various messages*
Chrissy loves Mark 4-ever

Jeannie + Ethan

For a good time, call Rayanne Graph

( Angela looks away and glances at her watch)

AngelaVO: What's taking him so long?

the french roomm

( Brian sitting at a desk, glancing nervously up at the clock)

BrianVO: I was going to go. Really I was. I had it all planned out. Then the bell rang..and I just froze. I was making my way to the boiler room door, and I just passed it and kept going to french. It was an unconscience desision. I just..chickened out.

( Looks at the clock again)

BrianVO: We both have french at the same time, but different teachers. I have Madame Claude and she has Madame Codner. I doubt she showed up anyways. Why would she? She probably laughed at the note. It's not like she'd be waiting there..alone in the boiler room for me. I wish she was in my french class so I'd know. I'd go check if I could, but I really can't get out of class now. We have a quiz today, it's too late.


boiler room

Angela looking at the ground, frowning.

A couple walks in, Angela can't make there faces out in the dark.

Girls voice: Shsh..no. Shh, be quiet. There's probably janitors down here or something. ( giggles)

guys voice: No there aren't, believe me. I can't believe you've never been in here before




Who's the couple?

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“Lately, I can't even look at my mother without wanting to stab her repeatedly.”

Angela Chase, Episode 1: "My So-Called Life (Pilot)"