Not really about studying, but am basically trying to do a short play kind of thing next year in college about two fellas trying to study, who wind up talking all sorts of crap to avoid it. One of them is meant to be easily stressed and the other is meant to be a bit lazy.
Formatting is a bit off at the moment, but this is a first draft of the intro.
ACT I
THERE ARE SOME DESKS(MINIMUM 2, CAPABLE OF BEING USED BY TWO PEOPLE ON ONE SIDE) AND SEVERAL CHAIRS ON THE STAGE. AT ONE DESK(CENTRE STAGE) IS ALAN, HE IS FACING THE AUDIENCE WITH A LARGE NUMBER OF BOOKS IN FRONT OF HIM, INITIALLY BLOCKING HIS FACE FROM THE AUDIENCE. PLAY BEGINS WITH SEVERAL SECONDS SILENCE, FOLLOWED BY TOM STUMBLING ACROSS THE STAGE AND KNOCKING OVER THE BOOKS. ALAN IS UNPHASED AND SCRIBBLING FURIOUSLY INTO A NOTEPAD.
TOM: [Picking up books] Jesus man, sorry, thought I saw someone over there. [Looks at ALAN] Hey, we done a project together earlier this year?
ALAN: [Without looking up] Don't think so.
TOM: I'm sure you were in our group… don't remember?
ALAN: [Still writing] Done mine alone.
TOM: Yeah, that's what you done. We arranged a meeting and all, you came along, said something like "I don't want any of you ruining this project, I'll do it all" and stormed out. Thought you were fecking mental, done a good job though.
ALAN: [Looks up] …you got points for it?
TOM: Yep, full marks and all, thanks a million for that man. [Pause] Okay if I sit there? [Points towards vacant seat at Alan's desk]
ALAN: [Resumes studying, warily] Go ahead.
TOM SITS AND PROCEEDS TO TAKE OUT NUMEROUS UNTENSILS FROM HIS BAG UNTIL EMPTY, NONE OF WHICH ARE COURSE RELATED. STARTS LOOKING IN TOWARDS THE BOOK ALAN IS READING, ALAN GRADUALLY GETS AGITATED. ALAN EVENTUALLY SLAMS THE BOOK SHUT AND GLARES DIRECTLY AT TOM.
TOM: So… what're we studying then?
ALAN: We?
TOM: Yeah, you just said we could.
ALAN: Nope, said you could sit down there, didn't say anything about being Study Buddies.
TOM: Meaning "Can I study with you?" Shur the place is empty, why else would I want to sit beside someone else when I could get a full desk for myself?
ALAN: Dunno, just thought you didn't wanna risk having an empty seat beside you is all.
TOM: What?
ALAN: Like y'know sometimes you'd decide it's better to sit in beside someone who looks okay before the place fills up?
TOM: [Pause, confused] Not with you.
ALAN: …in case you wind up having some prick beside you later when it fills up? [TOM stares blankly at ALAN, He groans and resumes] It happens loadsa times, have a look around you the next time you're on public transport. No matter how empty it is, you'll see that the most pleasant, friendliest, nicest looking person on it will have something like Rain Man beside them.
TOM: Well, I'm not Rain Man, was diagnosed with A.D.D. when I was younger.
ALAN: What has that to do with anything?
TOM: Rain Man was autistic, the A.D.D. would cancel out any Autism I could get.
ALAN: I don't think it works that way.
TOM: Sure it does, there used to be a little one of those Rain Men in my school and he used to stand there all day in the hall just banging this fecking door. [Thumps table in unison, large breaks between words] Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, B-
ALAN: [Grabs TOM's hand, Interrupting] Shush-sh, what's the banging about?
TOM: Well he'd have to be fairly bloody focused, he would be, banging all day like that for years. Attention Surplus Disorder, that's what that is.
ALAN: Not sure about that, although I understand what you're say- what the f**k am I doing?! If I let you study with me, will you shut up?
TOM: Sure thing.