You are now JOHN EGBERT, thirteen years old, master prankster, and you are just about to meet one of your BEST FRIENDS EVER.
For the last three hours you've been sitting in front of your window, waiting for ROSE to finally show up. The both of you have been planing this visit for weeks, and with some convincing ("and a bottle of vodka," Rose informed you later) Rose's Mom agreed to let her go - as long as she could tag along too.
Your father had no problems with an extra guest, and to Rose's chagrin the Lalonde family made plans to catch a plane out to Washington.
Now the day has come. Rose and her mom are on their way, and you haven't been this excited in a long time. You've been a ball of hyperactivity all day, bouncing from room to room in restless anticipation until you very nearly ruined Dad's Red velvet cake. He kicked you out of the kitchen with a stern suggestion to go watch for the guests.
That is where you are right now in this flashback - leaning against the window and looking up and down the street. You start tapping on the windowsill. In the corner of your eye you spot the time - six fifty-three P.M. Their plane should have touched down by now, which means they'll be here any second!
JOHN: Reminisce. - Mom/Dad (FILL: TEAM Dave<3<Karkat<3Terezi<3Dave)
You are now JOHN EGBERT, thirteen years old, master prankster, and you are just about to meet one of your BEST FRIENDS EVER.
For the last three hours you've been sitting in front of your window, waiting for ROSE to finally show up. The both of you have been planing this visit for weeks, and with some convincing ("and a bottle of vodka," Rose informed you later) Rose's Mom agreed to let her go - as long as she could tag along too.
Your father had no problems with an extra guest, and to Rose's chagrin the Lalonde family made plans to catch a plane out to Washington.
Now the day has come. Rose and her mom are on their way, and you haven't been this excited in a long time. You've been a ball of hyperactivity all day, bouncing from room to room in restless anticipation until you very nearly ruined Dad's Red velvet cake. He kicked you out of the kitchen with a stern suggestion to go watch for the guests.
That is where you are right now in this flashback - leaning against the window and looking up and down the street. You start tapping on the windowsill. In the corner of your eye you spot the time - six fifty-three P.M. Their plane should have touched down by now, which means they'll be here any second!
==> Rose and Mom Lalonde: Arrive