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[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.]

Date: 2010-07-23 02:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] glowbrighter.livejournal.com
[narrows eyes]

Doesn't ring a bell, but fine. Let's get that over with now, yeah? 'M Wriggle Nightbug, who're you?

Date: 2010-07-23 02:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
Pokey Minch.

Damn kid, you ain't as naive as you seemed when I first saw you.

Gotta admit, like this attitude better.

edited for mun being stupid, sorry!

Date: 2010-07-23 03:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] glowbrighter.livejournal.com
I'm just in a bad mood, okay?!

[She snaps that out and seems to regret it, looking away.]

....whatever. S'your fault for hitting me with junk.
Edited Date: 2010-07-23 03:54 am (UTC)

LOL no worries

Date: 2010-07-23 04:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
[He just sticks his tongue out, sneering.]

I wasn't trying to hit you stupid. You just walked in the way.

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