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Title: Food Fight
Word count: 200
Fandom: Hook
Challenge: #039 - Jello
Notes: Also covers FFA pairing Dawn/Rufio
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters mentioned in this fic.
Dawn looked around her; she couldn’t remember how she had come to be on Neverland. Bloody portals! She needed to practice controlling them but so far, her mind kept wandering at the last moment. At least, that’s what she thought had happened.
At least the Lost Boys had taken her in… after much protesting early on. The only girl they normally would allow in their group was Tinkerbell. Having a teenage girl joining their group as well, hell no! That was until she went up against Rufio.
He had tried to upset her, by getting her dirty… pushing her in the mud, throwing paint at her. That just made her more determined to remain with the other Boys until she could focus properly to get out.
She remembered the stories of imagining food which would then appear on the table and smirked. She focussed on her plate and nodded when what she wanted began to form on the plate. Picking up her spoon, she heaped the food onto it and took aim.
“Hey Rufio!” she called getting his attention before flinging the semi solid jello mass at him. With a nod, he accepted her before a food fight began again.
Word count: 200
Fandom: Hook
Challenge: #039 - Jello
Notes: Also covers FFA pairing Dawn/Rufio
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters mentioned in this fic.
Dawn looked around her; she couldn’t remember how she had come to be on Neverland. Bloody portals! She needed to practice controlling them but so far, her mind kept wandering at the last moment. At least, that’s what she thought had happened.
At least the Lost Boys had taken her in… after much protesting early on. The only girl they normally would allow in their group was Tinkerbell. Having a teenage girl joining their group as well, hell no! That was until she went up against Rufio.
He had tried to upset her, by getting her dirty… pushing her in the mud, throwing paint at her. That just made her more determined to remain with the other Boys until she could focus properly to get out.
She remembered the stories of imagining food which would then appear on the table and smirked. She focussed on her plate and nodded when what she wanted began to form on the plate. Picking up her spoon, she heaped the food onto it and took aim.
“Hey Rufio!” she called getting his attention before flinging the semi solid jello mass at him. With a nod, he accepted her before a food fight began again.