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Scarlet Faherty ([info]inthenumbers) wrote in [info]nosuchplace,
@ 2009-04-21 10:05:00
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Tuesday; december 25 2007
Who: Scarlet and Max
When: Late Afternoon
Where: Scarlet's Bungalow
What: Scarlet hits the wrong person with a snowball and perhaps it was meant to be (let me know if this is okay!)


Scarlet didn't care about the little ice skating moment she had with Tarani. She called that a moment of giving into the positive aura that was around her. The new acquaintance had some sort of cheer about her that was hard to say no to and now awake and into the day of Christmas Scarlet found herself in her kitchen, gripping the edges of the counter. Children were throwing snowballs at her window, their giggles leaking into her living room. There was a twitch in her eyes and she closed them, pretending to be somewhere else in order to try and avoid them.

But she failed and found herself opening her window. "Stay the hell away from my Bungalow! Go and play somewhere else. This shit got tiring a half an hour ago!" Taking a scoop of snow from the exterior of her window she threw the snow towards the kids and had no idea that she hit someone else. Feeling satisfied, she closed the window and sat on her couch folding her arms.

"Just one of the million reasons why I am glad children are not in my game plan."


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