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fandomhigh2017-01-27 02:13 am
wrongkindofsith) wrote in fandomhigh2017-01-27 02:13 am
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Don't Be a Hero [Thursday, 2nd Period]
Cara's class were meeting in the Danger Shop again today, which resembled a wide, sandy beach (sorry, Ada) on a warm sunny day, a fair ways up from the tideline two sets of bright yellow plastic stumps had been stuck in the sand about fifteen metres apart. Instead of her usual leathers, Cara herself was wearing a singlet and a pair of boardshorts which made the set of teeth-marks on her calf very, very obvious, and was carrying a bat (also made of bright yellow plastic) and a tennis ball.
"There you all are," she greeted them cheerfully. "It's bloody cold out, so we're going to do something a bit more fun today." She didn't specify what that something was, because clearly they should all recognise a beach cricket set up when they saw it.
She tossed the bat to the nearest student. "You're up first, remember, it's tippedy, so you have to run."
"There you all are," she greeted them cheerfully. "It's bloody cold out, so we're going to do something a bit more fun today." She didn't specify what that something was, because clearly they should all recognise a beach cricket set up when they saw it.
She tossed the bat to the nearest student. "You're up first, remember, it's tippedy, so you have to run."