07-19-2018, 12:58 AM
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Games were still fun, right? Everybody still loved to partake in so-called "childish" activities, right?
Suiteheart sure did. She was young at heart - always had been, always would be. It didn't matter that she had 1000 years of memories bouncing around in her head. In spirit, she was youthfulness incarnate. Her spirit would never grow old. Sure, it made her immature at times. But she didn't much care (childish, wasn't it?). It made her fun. Besides, everything had been so tense lately. Why not try to make things a little more fun?
She had spent the majority of the day setting the game up. Filling balloons up with paint and water had taken up the majority of her time, but she had managed to complete that task. The paint/water hybrid balloons were now stashed in various boxes sat up in the gigantic clearing. Anyone participating was to run up, grab a balloon, throw it at their nearest competitor, and run away while hoping not to get pelted.
She had hurried back to the Observatory, and once in the threshold of its doors, yelled, "Yo, Ascendants! We're having a paint war. Follow me." She waited a beat and then began to pad in the direction of the paint war. Within minutes, she was there.
Suiteheart strolled over to a box that was full of the water/paint mixture. She picked one up, and hurled it at the closest Ascendant to her. [b]"Game's on!"
Suiteheart sure did. She was young at heart - always had been, always would be. It didn't matter that she had 1000 years of memories bouncing around in her head. In spirit, she was youthfulness incarnate. Her spirit would never grow old. Sure, it made her immature at times. But she didn't much care (childish, wasn't it?). It made her fun. Besides, everything had been so tense lately. Why not try to make things a little more fun?
She had spent the majority of the day setting the game up. Filling balloons up with paint and water had taken up the majority of her time, but she had managed to complete that task. The paint/water hybrid balloons were now stashed in various boxes sat up in the gigantic clearing. Anyone participating was to run up, grab a balloon, throw it at their nearest competitor, and run away while hoping not to get pelted.
She had hurried back to the Observatory, and once in the threshold of its doors, yelled, "Yo, Ascendants! We're having a paint war. Follow me." She waited a beat and then began to pad in the direction of the paint war. Within minutes, she was there.
Suiteheart strolled over to a box that was full of the water/paint mixture. She picked one up, and hurled it at the closest Ascendant to her. [b]"Game's on!"
[b]suiteheart folie-mikaelson . ecliptic admiral . the ascendants . [color=#99182C]tags
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE