Zoe Winchester (
bigdamnprincipal) wrote in
fandomhigh2015-05-02 02:01 am
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Fandom High Welcome Picnic, Front Lawn of the School, All Day: Part II
There were tables and chairs set up all around the lawn. Some were in the sun, where folks could soak up that precious vitamin D, and some were in the shade where folks could stay cool.
All of the tables had at least a little glitter on them though. It was a welcoming gesture to get glitter someplace you didn't know glitter could go!
[OCD is up! This is the picnic post for general mingling. Roommates, fake siblings and teachers are all here. Since it's outside, the picnic is open to all students, teachers, and townies!]
All of the tables had at least a little glitter on them though. It was a welcoming gesture to get glitter someplace you didn't know glitter could go!
[OCD is up! This is the picnic post for general mingling. Roommates, fake siblings and teachers are all here. Since it's outside, the picnic is open to all students, teachers, and townies!]

Re: Mingling and Such [Summer 2015]
She laced up, unable to help the huge grin splitting her face. "You... sure you don't mind?" Please don't mind, please don't mind!
Re: Mingling and Such [Summer 2015]
Re: Mingling and Such [Summer 2015]
This pair of ATs had been tuned over a period of months to Ringo's body. Height, weight, center of balance, riding style. All of it had been taken into consideration.
So she took one last breath, grinned, and was gone. She leaned back hard, going up to nearly 50 miles an hour in a handful of seconds. She wove back and forth across the road, leaning hard into each turn and skimming to the very edge of the pavement before turning back the other way.
Every movement was almost perfect. Practiced thousands of times, and drilled into muscle memory. No uncertainty, not hesitation, just speed and freedom.