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handpuppet) wrote2017-09-24 08:07 pm
handpuppet) wrote2017-09-24 08:07 pm
The blowing wind and falling rain
[Summer is officially over as Fall quickly sweeps in with its colder air and leaves falling off the branch. Normally, it's around the time when the school term starts and even weekends feel a little more bound than during a long school break.
So a certain someone shouldn't really be in Recolle even if it is the weekend, and a certain someone shouldn't have the duplicate keys to her brothers' apartment. The culprit in question quietly enters the apartment and walks in the halls without making sound as much as possible. She stays still so she can hear the nearest rustling noises. When she's certain, her old sock puppet -which she should be too old to even carry around at this point- peeks out of the door frame.
She has her voice nasally as she says;]
Meow! Un-fur-tunately I have to stop you there mister, playing around the furniture isn't as much of a ball as a ball of yarn.
So a certain someone shouldn't really be in Recolle even if it is the weekend, and a certain someone shouldn't have the duplicate keys to her brothers' apartment. The culprit in question quietly enters the apartment and walks in the halls without making sound as much as possible. She stays still so she can hear the nearest rustling noises. When she's certain, her old sock puppet -which she should be too old to even carry around at this point- peeks out of the door frame.
She has her voice nasally as she says;]
Meow! Un-fur-tunately I have to stop you there mister, playing around the furniture isn't as much of a ball as a ball of yarn.