So, it didn't turn out how I was originally going to write it, but it still works, I guess. So, enjoy!
"How do Ты play this?"
"Lizzy, it's simple. Just take these balloons, that are filled with water, and throw them at people when the walk in!"
"Isn't that mean Ashley?"
"No, it's fun!"
"Oh... Okay!" The two of them hid behind the couch, a large bucket of water balloons beside them. Suddenly, they heard heels clacking against the floor.
"Get ready," Ashley whispered to Elizabeth, "someone's coming." The blue haired girl handed the ghost a water balloon, carefully so she wouldn't drop it; and then grabbed one for herself. They poked their heads up for a second, and when they saw someone, they quickly ducked back down
"Who was that?" Elizabeth whispered.
"I think that's Amora." Ashley jumped up and hit the girl with a water balloon, the small ghost following her. When Amora saw them, she tried to dodge the water, but it soaked her even еще than it would have. Her dress dripped water, shoes filling up as well.
"Really Ты two? I have a дата tonight!" The girl pushed back her hair and grabbed two balloons, throwing them at the two girls. Ashley started to laugh incredibly hard, and the ghost allowed the balloon to go straight through her. "Ugh, now I have to go chang-" As soon as she сказал(-а) that, Nye walked in and saw the mess.
"What happened in here?"
"Hi Uncle Nye!" Elizabeth waved to him. "Me and Ashwey are throwing water balloons!"
"Lizzy Ты aren't supposed to tell him!"
"Oops... Sowwy..." Nye looked over at them.
"Of course it was Ты two that started this. Who else would it be." The two little girls looked at the couple with big sad eyes.
"We're sorry," they сказал(-а) simultaneously. Amora looked over at Nye for a second, then looked back at the kids.
"I'm going to go change, I'll be right back." She ran back to her room, the water sloshing out of her heels. Nye sighed and went over to the back of the couch, grabbed the bucket, then walked into the кухня and put it in the sink. Ashley and Elizabeth were cleaning up the balloon remains off the ground, when Alex came into the room.
"What happened? I thought Ты guys were going to have a water balloon fight."
"We were Uncle Alex, but Amora got mad at us-"
"And Nye told us to clean it up," Ashley said, interrupting the ghost.
"Well that stinks. Come on, lets go get some ice cream." Alex picked up his little bundle of responsibility and had the water girl follow him out the cave. Amora ran back in, black heels clacking, little blue юбка flowing with her patterned рубашка tucked in.
"Ready to go Nye?" The blonde went over to her and gave her a kiss.
"Ready." Warmth crept to her cheeks as the walked hand in hand out of the cave.
Yeah.... I got off track a little bit...
"How do Ты play this?"
"Lizzy, it's simple. Just take these balloons, that are filled with water, and throw them at people when the walk in!"
"Isn't that mean Ashley?"
"No, it's fun!"
"Oh... Okay!" The two of them hid behind the couch, a large bucket of water balloons beside them. Suddenly, they heard heels clacking against the floor.
"Get ready," Ashley whispered to Elizabeth, "someone's coming." The blue haired girl handed the ghost a water balloon, carefully so she wouldn't drop it; and then grabbed one for herself. They poked their heads up for a second, and when they saw someone, they quickly ducked back down
"Who was that?" Elizabeth whispered.
"I think that's Amora." Ashley jumped up and hit the girl with a water balloon, the small ghost following her. When Amora saw them, she tried to dodge the water, but it soaked her even еще than it would have. Her dress dripped water, shoes filling up as well.
"Really Ты two? I have a дата tonight!" The girl pushed back her hair and grabbed two balloons, throwing them at the two girls. Ashley started to laugh incredibly hard, and the ghost allowed the balloon to go straight through her. "Ugh, now I have to go chang-" As soon as she сказал(-а) that, Nye walked in and saw the mess.
"What happened in here?"
"Hi Uncle Nye!" Elizabeth waved to him. "Me and Ashwey are throwing water balloons!"
"Lizzy Ты aren't supposed to tell him!"
"Oops... Sowwy..." Nye looked over at them.
"Of course it was Ты two that started this. Who else would it be." The two little girls looked at the couple with big sad eyes.
"We're sorry," they сказал(-а) simultaneously. Amora looked over at Nye for a second, then looked back at the kids.
"I'm going to go change, I'll be right back." She ran back to her room, the water sloshing out of her heels. Nye sighed and went over to the back of the couch, grabbed the bucket, then walked into the кухня and put it in the sink. Ashley and Elizabeth were cleaning up the balloon remains off the ground, when Alex came into the room.
"What happened? I thought Ты guys were going to have a water balloon fight."
"We were Uncle Alex, but Amora got mad at us-"
"And Nye told us to clean it up," Ashley said, interrupting the ghost.
"Well that stinks. Come on, lets go get some ice cream." Alex picked up his little bundle of responsibility and had the water girl follow him out the cave. Amora ran back in, black heels clacking, little blue юбка flowing with her patterned рубашка tucked in.
"Ready to go Nye?" The blonde went over to her and gave her a kiss.
"Ready." Warmth crept to her cheeks as the walked hand in hand out of the cave.
Yeah.... I got off track a little bit...
Arcineh
This charrie goes by the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, или his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization by tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing еще Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to Письмо them, so, patience.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to Письмо them, so, patience.
Wonderland...
