Golf Practice
Jul. 21st, 2010 09:27 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ceasetoexist[Throughout the day, you're going to notice a twelve-year old boy on top of the roof of his house at Ricardo Street with a five iron. He appears to be hitting golf balls off the top of the roof, bored and simply trying to find something to do.
Only it's going to become fairly obvious soon that they aren't golf balls he's hitting, especially after the first poor hit and the fact that a glass bottle smashes to the ground. Apparently, he's just hitting assorted, somewhat dangerous trash off the top instead of actual golf balls.
Thankfully, he doesn't appear to be trying to aim at people with his swing.
Yet.]
Only it's going to become fairly obvious soon that they aren't golf balls he's hitting, especially after the first poor hit and the fact that a glass bottle smashes to the ground. Apparently, he's just hitting assorted, somewhat dangerous trash off the top instead of actual golf balls.
Thankfully, he doesn't appear to be trying to aim at people with his swing.
Yet.]
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Date: 2010-07-21 06:33 pm (UTC)Nope. I only have enough stuff for me. Get your own.
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Date: 2010-07-21 06:39 pm (UTC)Uuuu... but what if I got my own? Could I play with you, then?
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Date: 2010-07-21 06:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-21 06:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-21 06:44 pm (UTC)Like you, for instance. I don't remember saying you could come up on top of my house, do you?
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Date: 2010-07-21 06:47 pm (UTC)Ouuu. That's not very nice; this isn't your house anyway. It's your parents'.
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Date: 2010-07-21 06:48 pm (UTC)Doesn't really change the fact you barged up here uninvited, does it?
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Date: 2010-07-21 06:57 pm (UTC)That's- Well, that's true, but... you seemed a little lonely at first. I could hear it in your swing. Sort of. [S-so weird.]
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Date: 2010-07-21 06:59 pm (UTC)...I'm not lonely at all. I'm perfectly happy just how I am.
[He takes another swing, watching the bottle sail off. He frowns, though, as it lands shorter than the others.]
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Date: 2010-07-22 06:53 pm (UTC)Are you sure? I just- [The boy watches the act, and he frowns as well, golden-orange eyes darkening in thought.]
Uuu... I'd be your friend if you wanted me to.
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Date: 2010-07-22 07:00 pm (UTC)What's...what's a microscope? Are you serious? It's a magnifying device that can let you see stuff on a near molecular level.
...I'm positive.
I don't need friends, twerp. I've always done just fine alone. It's not like I even know you anyway.
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Date: 2010-07-22 07:11 pm (UTC)Ohhh! So you can see things moles do!? Amazing!
[A pause.] If you say so, I won't push it any further. Unu.
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Date: 2010-07-22 07:16 pm (UTC)I do say so! What's your problem anyway kid? Why do you care if I have friends or not?
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Date: 2010-07-22 07:55 pm (UTC)Well, I just think everyone deserves at least one friend. That's all.
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Date: 2010-07-22 08:08 pm (UTC)Yeah? Well what about the super evil bad guys?
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Date: 2010-07-22 08:28 pm (UTC)Ouuu. Even them -- once they figure out they're on the wrong path, that is.
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Date: 2010-07-22 08:37 pm (UTC)What if they don't?
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Date: 2010-07-22 09:32 pm (UTC)I believe they will. Somehow. Someway.
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Date: 2010-07-22 09:42 pm (UTC)Maybe some will. Most probably won't.