Aug 09, 2007 14:44
WHO: Daniel, Molly, River
WHEN: Day 37, shortly after Frank's arrival
WHERE: Camp Crash II
INVITED: anyone wanting to witness the torment of Daniel
STATUS: Complete
Daniel was sitting there, that line between his brows forming, sure to give him premature wrinkles. His back was straight, his shoulders tense. He needed this. He deserved this. And oh, was it going to be fun.
Molly ran up behind Daniel, dropped a basket of over-ripe fruit next to him, then, before he could look up, smashed a half peeled banana on his head. She laughed and danced a little bit away. “I taunt you, you four eyed child of a pig-farmer and an inflatable sheep. “
She flipped to do a hand-stand, which was no easy trick on sand. “Your mother was a hamster and your father smelled of elderberries!”
Flipping back upright River ran, giggling, from the tree line and handed a basket of fruit to Molly.
“Banana is good for conditioning the hair, but plum is better for the skin.” River flung a plum, already bursting as she picked it up, and it landed with a splat on Daniel’s shoulder.
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