Post by DASHIELL "DASH" PARR on May 27, 2015 19:51:50 GMT
a falling star fell from your heart.
Dash breathed heavily, his hands rubbing together for warmth, as he continued to walk through the bustling streets of Wonderland, and make his way to the Putt-Putt. It was a bit chilly despite the coming summer times. Unlike the crowd Dash walked through, he didn't have a cozy sweater or some sort of scarf to keep them nice and warm-he hadn't done laundry and Violet had nagged him to put on a sweater, and Violet damn well knows he hates nagging so he purposely didn't put on a sweater. Just to annoy her.
No he wasn't cold. He was perfectly, amazingly, normal temperature, if you were wondering. Jogging to the end of the last street, Dash now stood in front of the Magic Kingdom Putt-Putt. Rubbing his hands once more, Dash pulled the front door open and stepped in. It actually looked pretty cool, and considering the fact most of the places in Wonderland were made by the older folks with an older design, this place was very surprising.
As the teenager waited at the front counter, his bright eyes traveled the room in awe for a bit. He was impressed very impressed. Now all he needed was some staff service and this place would be perfect for him and Caddie.
No he wasn't cold. He was perfectly, amazingly, normal temperature, if you were wondering. Jogging to the end of the last street, Dash now stood in front of the Magic Kingdom Putt-Putt. Rubbing his hands once more, Dash pulled the front door open and stepped in. It actually looked pretty cool, and considering the fact most of the places in Wonderland were made by the older folks with an older design, this place was very surprising.
As the teenager waited at the front counter, his bright eyes traveled the room in awe for a bit. He was impressed very impressed. Now all he needed was some staff service and this place would be perfect for him and Caddie.
232 WORDS FOR MINERVA TAYLOR WALTERS ― notes go in here.
by sixsmith.
