by WaffleDragon » Wed Apr 13, 2011 1:55 pm
James cringed a little, feeling the glare of somebody burning into him, then shook his head.
Anissa giggled to herself, turning the corner to the park. It was empty, surprisingly. She grinned, then looked around and quickly ran over to the swing on the very end of the set. She always took the one on the end, or at least the one that was closest to the end. She brushed off a little bit of sand, then sat down on it. She slowly began to actually swing, looking around her.
That awkward moment when you can't go to Pigfarts because it's on Mars.