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Sep. 7th, 2007 04:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
turpsCorey's first week of secondary school is over, and the verdict is, he likes it there. He's enjoying the lessons so far, and has decided his favourite is Information Technology, which isn't much of a surprise at all. He's thrilled at the card they have to pay for lunch, and in fact I get told more about what he had for dinner each day than about actual lessons. He's just joined the school library and come home with The Prisoner of Azkaban, I didn't have the heart to tell him there's a copy on the book shelves upstairs.
Scouts starts again tonight, so it's tea time then up there for a few hours, and I think it's rugby on Sunday. Which of course means buying more kit, as he's grown out of his.
The flist is very quiet today, and a lot of people are down about a lot of things. So I think you should come out of hiding and play round robins with me.
Turning up his collar, Chris pushed his hands deep into his coat pockets and set off into the night. He hunched his shoulders against the drizzling rain, and walked through puddles, water splashing up and turning the bottom of his pants dark. He couldn't believe he was actually doing this. It was insanity. Still, he'd agreed to this meeting and he wasn't about to go back.
Five minutes and he was there, hesitating, smiling slightly when he saw ......
Your turn. Who did he see? What did they do? Add a paragraph or two then let someone else take over. See where this goes, if anywhere. And no saying you can't write. It doesn't have to be awesome, my opening isn't. Also, any fandom goes. Have him meet Spongebob if you like.
So, your turn.
Scouts starts again tonight, so it's tea time then up there for a few hours, and I think it's rugby on Sunday. Which of course means buying more kit, as he's grown out of his.
The flist is very quiet today, and a lot of people are down about a lot of things. So I think you should come out of hiding and play round robins with me.
Turning up his collar, Chris pushed his hands deep into his coat pockets and set off into the night. He hunched his shoulders against the drizzling rain, and walked through puddles, water splashing up and turning the bottom of his pants dark. He couldn't believe he was actually doing this. It was insanity. Still, he'd agreed to this meeting and he wasn't about to go back.
Five minutes and he was there, hesitating, smiling slightly when he saw ......
Your turn. Who did he see? What did they do? Add a paragraph or two then let someone else take over. See where this goes, if anywhere. And no saying you can't write. It doesn't have to be awesome, my opening isn't. Also, any fandom goes. Have him meet Spongebob if you like.
So, your turn.
