Who: Miranda and Clark
Where: Duquette Residence, then The Pancake House
When: Saturday Morning, February 5
Miranda made no attempt to halt a grin from curving as she eased open the door of her BFF's room to tiptoe inside. They hadn't made any plans for that day, but Miranda had gotten a spur of the moment thought that they should spend the day together, or at least a good majority of the morning. Which is why she showed up at the Duquette house, and after being let in stealthily made her way down the hall to sneak into the boy's room unannounced. "Clarkie! Your wake up call is here!" Miranda called out quite loudly as she torpedoed herself onto the boy's bed and began bouncing on the bed to rouse her closest of friends.
"Waaaaaaah," Clark cried out, turning flat on his back, he blinked sleepily at her before tossing a pillow up at her. "Miiiraaanda! I was having the most
fabulous dream and you go and ruin it by waking me up!" He pouted up at her, before sitting up and scrubbing his hands across his face. Luckily, he'd decided to wear his PJ's (which were a light blue to match his eyes) last night, hrmh?
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