Disclaimer: Any actual similarities to real people or place is purely coincidental.
_ Chapter One: Part I_*
A short, short while ago, in a tiny galaxy not so far away, there was a planet called 5R! On this planet lived two groups called “sellers” and “buyers” – there were a few non-conformer called the “buyer/seller” or better known as the “B/Sers.”
Law and Order was enforced by a tiny group of unpaid sheriffs called the “Mod team.”
The town flirt, “BJ” was sort of a ladies man, very learned and smart but he was playing with fire. He brought flowers to all the ladies in town – smiled, teased!
Up until now, he only flirted with the girls on the seller team which was safe as none of them spoke to each other outside the “Ring” where everyone gathered, often to vent or share stories.
He gambled with a buyer. The problem is, Regina spoke with all the girl sellers.
Each of the girls: Meeela, Saddi, Niki, Onlinehelper, thought she was BJ’s one and only!
They surrounded him in the “Ring” for an epic battle! Poor BJ in the middle, surrounded by 5 women!
“But, but,” he muttered. “I love you all!”
All the 5Rianns showed up! The Mod team with Laddie on her horse watched while Owen, with his two vicious dogs, pushed the more rowdy crowd back. The third Mod, Annabel, stepped into the ring, grabbed the microphone and cleared her throat, “Ladies and Gentleman, in the middle we have the accused, BJ…“
She was interrupted by the town’s mischievous, workaholic everyone called “numbers guy” as no one could remember his real name. He would insert himself into conversations in the most offbeat – off topic manner! Today was no exception. He grabbed the mic from Annabel and in a very serious tone said, “Today, I am very happy with my life…“
Everyone was silent. As usual, no one had any idea what he was talking about. Everyone laughed at his brazen attempt at, well, no one could tell if he was being funny or serious! The ladies hugged him.
“What about me?” BJ asked, approaching the crowd of women with his arms open.
“No!” they shouted. BJ sadly walked over to the corner of the ring and sat down dejected.
A fellow seller named Karol nudged him from outside the ring with a meme designed by the town’s talented, but a mysterious figure, referred to as “Triple 7.”
To be continued!
** Whiteboard animation is still in work!