Jul 21, 2009 13:49
The fort Zenon and Ivy had been building was finally starting to take shape. Ivy knew an incredible amount of knowledge about building the best tree house and how to go about it, so what would have normally taken forever, was taking less time than one would think. It was exciting. Zenon couldn't wait to show the men of Easy Company what she and her friend built. They'd be impressed, she knew it.
Today, Zenon was on a particular mission. Paint. She didn't know what colours to choose, so she chose a bunch of them. Teal, blue, green, pink, purple, and yellow. That many cans of paint, though, was awkward to carry and as Zenon walked down the street with them all in her arms, they threatened to tip over every now and then. Until, of course, they did. The cans tipped over and Zenon closed her eyes as she heard them all clatter to the ground. Thankfully all the lids were on tight.
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