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[vitalizes]

Who: RED Scout and Nia
When: Last Friday (October 1st)
Where: 312 Miller Street and then a restaurant, maybe? WHO KNOWS.
What: Scout has a date. At least, he thinks it's a date. Scout is also very inexperienced with dates, which will make this pretty sad, probably.
Warnings: None!

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[spiraldoll]

[[she was expecting him to show, since it was an arranged meeting. so, like a polite person, she gets her hair ready and puts on some nice clothes. a blouse and a skirt and the like.

as she waits, she reads her book for school (it's a little confusing at parts, but she's getting through). she looks up, thinking she hears something. but when the something scurries off, she assumes it is just a squirrel or a bird. then, she hears the knock, and she happily bounds over to the door.

said door is flung open, and there is a smiling nia!]] Hello!

[vitalizes]

[As soon as the door opens, Scout shoves the daffodil in front of Nia and grins as he thinks of what to say, aside from the standard hello. Of course, Scout must not have noticed that the flower was the home of a bee when he pilfered it a few moments prior, because now said bee is flying around very aggressively near his face.]

Aw, aw geez. Not a bee, not now!

[Scout steps backward to swing at the bee but slips on a rock and nearly tumbles over. Luckily, he catches himself before he actually falls, but the bee is still in his face and pretty mad.]

[spiraldoll]

Oh, what a pretty flower! Is it for me...? [[she reaches out to take it, but then... then the bee shows up.]] Ah!

Oh, do not hurt it! It is only a bee. Please stop! [[she does her best to shoo the bee away as scout catches himself from the near tumble. this bee, it seems pretty peeved!]]

Please leave, Mr. Bee! Do not sting him! [[this is probably pretty hilarious looking. a guy stumbling and trying to get a bee and a girl trying to get said bee away before it's hurt by the aforementioned guy. this is already shenanigans.]]

[vitalizes]

[Scout is in full bee-killing mode and it's going to take a lot to get him to change his mind. The bee continues to hover uncomfortably close to his face, and he swings about to catch it, hoping that it'll either be caught or finally fly away.

Still gripping the flower in his left hand, he swings his right one more time and finally catches the bee.]

Ahaha! Got it, no problem. Now here's yer flow -- AAHHH [He screams pretty dramatically as soon as the bee decides it wants to get out from his fist and stings him.]