Ronan Lynch (dreamcometrue) wrote in evaluation, @ 2019-11-24 21:20:00 |
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DAY 4; LATE AFTERNOON/EVENING
RONAN LYNCH ✦ BLUE SARGENT ✦ NADIA VAN DYNE
RONAN & BLUE HIDE SOMETHING STINKY IN NADIA’S ROOM BUT DON’T ESCAPE IN TIME GOOFY PROBABLY COMPLETE |
Ronan might have gotten to this task sooner if he hadn’t found pudding in his shoes. As far as pranks went, it was way less annoying than glitter and slightly more irritating than sneaky raisins into a cookie. Mostly because of the clean up. He was pretty sure there was still some minor squelching going on when he stomped a little hard coming around the corner near Nadia’s room. Thankfully, he’d seen her leaving some time before, dragging an enormous spoon along behind her like a weird dork. Hopefully whatever was going on there would take some time. “This might be my masterpiece,” Ronan whisper-announced to Blue once they were inside Nadia's room. Nevermind that he’d taken a quick nap and dreamed a working key; that was chump change. Nevermind that he’d dreamed an entire forest and actual people. That was old news. He handed her some nose plugs and then clipped a pair over his nose. The fish he pulled out of the bag next was in a permanent state of decomposition that reeked in a way you couldn’t even describe. One second it might actually smell vaguely pleasant, the next it smelled like the carcass of a moose that had been dead a week. The special touch was that it didn’t fall apart in Ronan’s hands. So he could swing it near Blue’s face like he was doing right now and not actually be worried it would come apart in a mess of fish guts. |