"ALRIGHT, alright quiet." Said the
Judge; already annoyed from the indecency that this case
consisted of and now being provoked of, in and from in the crowds
of people sitting in observing it.
Lone Star a young attorney
in his second appearance before the great and honorable Judge
Stone. Lone Star has been and is quite the fan of Stone, sitting
in his court room during his academic years, writing his essay on
him and for the second time he is now warned about his practice,
the means of speech and his way of sharing a dialect from in the
vocabulary of his clients. A vocabulary the Judge is not too well
"Would you like me to
rephrase that your honor?" Asked Star, clearing the grin he had
earned from in the crowd seated in the benches from behind and
standing tall from in behind his defendant's desk as his suit
crisped from out of its wrinkle. His client an African American
women, She like the very few other models from in the inner city
was caught and arrested with possession of crack cocaine. She
sits in along side of Star, her hair weaves back, braided deeply
and tight along her skull as her shoulders wear the braids like a
knitted scarf giving the pitch black cotton cat suit she's
wearing a fill from above her large bumptious breasts.
"Yes." Said Star, standing
in under Stone in front of his mount from after stepping in,
reading Stone by his hand as he pin point his finger to him then
redirected him in.
"Do you plan on calling her
up to the stand?" Stone asked mumbling it out as if its time was
now being a regard from in the courtrooms record. Star looks over
his shoulder, Lacey looks back smiling then she catches eye with
stone and adds a wink from in the same smile she has been
offering him since she had made her self present in behind the
defendants desk of his courtroom.
"This is absurd." Said
Wryly the Crown's attorney as he stepped in beside Star, feeling
the hostility Stone has now granted to Star and his client and
says. "Your Honor, I've been here all morning, she's our third
case." Looks onto Star, growls, smirks over on to his client and
the "Oohs." And "Ohws." Begin to rise from in the crowds, setting
a tight twitching nerve in around Stones eye.
"The lady has a right to
council." Said Stone, shaking the stress from off his
"She's under the
influence." Said Wryly.
"How do you know?" Star
asked then before he could take in his next breath Stone swiveled
his mallet out in front of them, looking onto Star and reminding
him that his court wasn't a means for illegal activity or its
language. Star knew exactly what the Judge was referring to, he
could sent its every sense as that mallet spun from in front of
his face and sending its twirling trance in around his
"My Client is totally aware
of her charges your Honor." Explained Star.
"Yes I see that." Said
Stone looking on to her as she continues to break a smile for him
as she did and does wile Star and Wryly step on back to their
"Mr. Star you may proceed."
Said Stone. Star steps out from in behind his desk, looks over on
to Wryly and smirks at his over worn played out dress shirt and
pants then looks away saying. "My client your Honor is in this
field yet yes it is illegal to posses or be involved in an
activity concerning illegal drugs. The drug was their, its
activity was exercised. Unfortunately my client was one of the
few people their- the party- that was not involved…"
"Objection your honor."
Asked Wryly as he stood to his feet, capturing the moment and
holding it in place from in his every breath. Stone leans back in
his chair, hums, and nods his head. Wryly turns, looks on to Star
and rolls his eyes, crossing them and puffing his cheeks as he
continued to step on out from in behind his desk.
"Is this charge clearly not
being heard?" Wryly asked. "It's clearly put; Possession of crack
cocaine." He stated before the court then turned back and stared
in to the defendants eyes, getting in on one more good look as he
had before Star had been called on and warned of the terms of
language that were to be used in his court room by Stone. "It
seems to have been simply put. Bagged and tagged your
"Are you asking to set a
date for a trial Mr. Star?" Stone asked him, leaning back over
his desk then looks on to Wryly as he begins to step back into
his desk. Wryly smiling, looking on to Star as he stands there
and with out a breath to be accounted for then seen the vile in
his clients hand, the white powder in and around her noise, and
tumbling off her shirt.
"Mr. Star?" Stoned asked
again. Star looks over on to his client, she smiles then stands
up, standing her self in along him as he stood there before the
"No. I'm ready to go now."
She said smiling on to Judge Stone.
"Mr. Star?" Stone asked and
"No you're your Honor not a
trial. I was wanting to explain the facts and the position it
held my client in." Star said then turned his head on to hers and
whispered for her take her seat. "My client claims she has been
wrongfully accused as were some of the other's." He said then
looked down on to her from after hearing the snort, now watching
as she's quenched and about to sneeze. Wryly steps out from in
his desk, stands in next to Star and as he's about to blow his
clients cover as he had intended to from in the beginning, saying
their defendant is under the influence of the drug its self as
they hold it before the court. The sneeze set its explosion,
blowing what cocaine she had from in her noise, on her breast and
anywhere else out in to the court along with the papers Star had
on his desk.
"You're Honor a conclusion
to my case." Wryly said, stepped out from in his stand next to
"Excuse me." Stone said
bringing that look in to his face, the same look he had possessed
before telling his courtroom to maintain quit.
"The defendant is not fit
to attend this hearing. Clearly she is and indeed under the
influence." Wryly said, steps in over Stars papers as they begin
to settle in on the floor.
"Young lady please stand."
Requested Judge Stone, looking on to her as Star sets her with a
drink. She sets the water aside, sliding the glass away from in
front of her then stands to her feet and breaks for yet again
another smile for the man who sits high up under the shield and
crest of its law.
"What is it you plan to do
here today?" He asked then quickly reached for his mallet and
raises his brows, signaling Star to remain in his chair. "In my
"I was looking forward to
please a handsome man such as your self." She said smiling then
set a wink in silence on to her judge.
"Thank you." Said Stone.
"Now you stand here before my court charged with possession of
drugs. You have and seems like you have been maintaining a clean
record. Would you like to deal with this charge today? In my
court?" Stone asked then looked on to Star and said. "In a matter
of minutes." Star nods then whispers "Yes" up on to his
"Yes." She said smiling as
Wryly looks on to Star as
Star walks in to his desk from after quickly retrieving his
papers from off the floor.
"I've taken note of the
guilty plea. You may now sit down." Stone said and Star and Wryly
take their seats. Wryly steps out from in behind his desk, stares
on to Stone, debates whether or not he should make point that he
is convinced that Star's client is in fact high on drugs.
Star feels a hand rubbing
in to his gut, he looks down and its hers. She shushes him then
hands him a breath mint. The same mint as the one she had
problems chewing and taking down her throat as it ended up blown
from out of her noise as its crumbs made scene for a substance
from on her breast.
"May I approach the bench?"
Asked Wryly. Stone stares down on to him, hums a growl, and knows
exactly what the over worked, slick headed Italian attorney
wanted to say.
"Shall we." Said Star
stepping in behind him, the breath mint already chewed, crumbs of
it on his tie and shoulder and for kicks he had some set in under
his nose knowing exactly what Wryly was up too and as being a
African American him self he decided to have a little fun as his
client has seemed to have hers in pleasing the judge with her and
Wryly turns his head
matching eyes with Star then shook from in his stand.
"What is it.?" Asked stone
then looks on to Star and asks, "Is that candy, a breath
"Yes." Star said then
turned back and looked over his client. She stands up, holds out
her pack of breath mints.
"Very tasty." Said Star.
The Judge lifted his hand up off his desk and waved Stars client
to sit down. He looks on to Star once again, back on to his
client then for once; his smile broke thru that old wrinkling
face of his.
"Let's get on with it."
Said Wryly, mumbling it up on to Stone as the crowd in behind
them was set in to a blushing stir of giggles.
"Fine." Said Star.
"Ya Fine." Wryly
"For its value, being the
little sum that it is." Stone said beginning his justifying
speech. He looks on to the smiling exotic model and continues by
saying. "As it was stated." And gives her a wink from himself
then tells the court, "A fine of one thousand dollars to be paid
in full and today. Case dismissed." The mallet bangs in its place
and Stone try's not to get in any eye contact with the lovely
model, knowing she's stepping out, looking at him and smiling as
is the crowd who is also well aware of the smiling relation of
The judge and his courtroom and especially the one with the wink.