Noir: The Awards(Part I)

It was awards day and I was ready, had my suit and Emma Watson at my side. Before I left my apartment though I looked at my Caller ID and frowned, it was Seal again....not today buddy, not today.

So as I rode my Limo(AKA Sedan) down to the Award Ceremony I spotted familiar faces. Lucian, Marlowe and CzarTim. My competitors...next year that is. This year they were still "Nominees" for Best Journalist. I was quickly ushered into the building with Emma hanging onto my shoulder. Tonight was going to be a good night, I was nominated for Best New Producer and I might actually win, but no this isn't all about me. This is also about everyone that isn't me(sadly). So as took my seat beside Emma.

Before I knew Mac was up on the stage flailing. The Talent awards had been handed out. Elizabeth Banks, Jude Law, William Friedkin and Amanda Seyfried were among the few, the glorious, the winners. I was chosen to announce best Creative Company. As I struggled to get to the stage and announce RS as Winner I felt my tape recorder slipping....but it didn't fall. All was well. RS ended up winning which was awesome for him. I left the stage hastily and prepared for the next award to be called up...