Is Your Hair On Backwards? 1/1
This has nothing to do with the fic im in the middle of writing, i just thought i'd post it.
Completely Un-Betaed so all mistakes are mine.
and there's probably alot knowing me :P
Its VERY short.
Enjoy!
Julian's eyes looked around the room at all the other comedians gently flicking into panic mode as they rushed around nervously trying to remember what comes after 'Hello'.
Suddenly his eyes paused on a young looking man sat on the opposite side of the room.
He caught Julian looking and smiled politely. Julian smiled back before getting gently tapped on the shoulder. He looked up to find one of the many stage managers hovering above him.
“You're on after the next person.” He said before turning and attempting to leave.
“Uuh, excuse me. Whats the name of the man sat over there?” Julian asked not even bothering to look.
The manager laughed. “Im guessing you mean the guy who's just gone on, mate. Cause there's no-one sat there anymore.”
Julian went red with embarrassment.
“Noel Fielding.” The manager said before turning again.
“Thanks.”
“No problem. And good luck by the way.” He said before walking away.
Xxxx
“Julian, Great show mate, sure made me laugh.” Someone said walking up behind him and putting a hand on his shoulder.
Julian turned around to be greeted by the man he was looking at.
'Noel.' he remembered.
Julian opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again deciding against it.
But before he could stop himself he quickly blurted out. “Is Your Hair On Backwards?”
Completely Un-Betaed so all mistakes are mine.
and there's probably alot knowing me :P
Its VERY short.
Enjoy!
Julian's eyes looked around the room at all the other comedians gently flicking into panic mode as they rushed around nervously trying to remember what comes after 'Hello'.
Suddenly his eyes paused on a young looking man sat on the opposite side of the room.
He caught Julian looking and smiled politely. Julian smiled back before getting gently tapped on the shoulder. He looked up to find one of the many stage managers hovering above him.
“You're on after the next person.” He said before turning and attempting to leave.
“Uuh, excuse me. Whats the name of the man sat over there?” Julian asked not even bothering to look.
The manager laughed. “Im guessing you mean the guy who's just gone on, mate. Cause there's no-one sat there anymore.”
Julian went red with embarrassment.
“Noel Fielding.” The manager said before turning again.
“Thanks.”
“No problem. And good luck by the way.” He said before walking away.
Xxxx
“Julian, Great show mate, sure made me laugh.” Someone said walking up behind him and putting a hand on his shoulder.
Julian turned around to be greeted by the man he was looking at.
'Noel.' he remembered.
Julian opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again deciding against it.
But before he could stop himself he quickly blurted out. “Is Your Hair On Backwards?”