
INT. LIVING ROOM - DAY
The room is a smattering of culture, bits of thrifted treasures covering the walls and mantle. TYLER PAVEY (21, film student, director) sits on the couch in the center of the room, his feet kicked up on the coffee table and a netbook on his lap. He takes a moment to gather his thoughts and begins to type.
TYLER (V.O.)
To put it most simply, I am a storyteller, a screenwriter,
an avid reader, and a big eater. I'm a music listener, a trip
taker, an often chiller, and a time filler.
The front door opens and GRAY (21, housemate, editor) enters the house, a backpack on.
GRAY
Sup, bro?
TYLER
Kickin it, man. Just kickin it.
Gray wanders upstairs. Tyler returns to his work.
TYLER (V.O.)
I'm a record spinner with a keen sense of personal taste
and an overall lack of bare space due to too many
collections and impulse buys, each a reminder how much
time flies.
Before Tyler can finish his thought, ALAN (22, housemate, cinematographer) wanders down the stairs over to a fish tank filled about a quarter full. He drops a couple bits of food in, which are devoured by WRIGLEY, a feisty turtle.
ALAN
Gym?
TYLER
Yes. God yes, just give me a minute to finish this up.
ALAN
Alright. I'll get my shorts on.
Tyler returns to his work.
TYLER (V.O)
I'm a loyal friend, one who will be there to the end, but
hopefully it will never come to that because I will live
forever. Sometimes I don't make sense, and others too
much. I am soon to graduate, an often idealist, a part time
cynic, but above all a thinker.
Satisfied, Tyler clicks "Publish Post".