Dangershop: Playground

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

After being almost being handwavy stampeded by a few miniture students, it didn't take long for Mac to figure out what might have happened overnight.

Being the resourceful guy he is? He headed down to the Dangershop where he spent a few minutes programming it for a more suitable environment for the kids.

He also made sure that the safety locks were on and could not be unlocked.

[ooc: OCD Threads coming up! Safety locks will prevent any harm to the students, though skinned knees and boo-boos can happen. Feel free to add your own playground equipment.]

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Re: Time Out

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Oooo, pixie stix." Those sound good. Maureen only had brownies and candy for breakfast. "Esme eats lettuce an' carrots an' chocolate, but then she yaks if you hug her too hard."

Re: Time Out

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Ewww," Rory said, wrinling her nose. "Vladdie drinks red stuff."

Re: Time Out

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Red stuff? Like Kool-aid?" Maureen kind of knows it's not Kool-Aid, but she could be remembering wrong.

Re: Time Out

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory shook her head. "It's icky."

Re: Time Out

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Maureen made a face. "Then why does he drink it?" She shook her head. "Pixie stix are yummy. George is smarter than Vladdie."

Re: Time Out

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"He has'ta," Rory explained. "An' s'why he can't go out in the sunshine, too!"

Re: Time Out

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Like Angel Stupid-Big-Head," Maureen said matter-of-factly. "He's a umpire."

Re: Time Out

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh!" Rory said, nodding. "He has special cooties."

Re: Time Out

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Because he's 'specially stupid." Maureen nodded hard. "He and Anakin were fighting. 'Cause they're boys."

Re: Time Out

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Boys are dumb," Rory agreed. "But Anakin's nice. He carried me to breffast!"

Re: Time Out

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"He carried you? You couldn't walk?" Maureen asked, puzzled.

Re: Time Out

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"I hurt my knee!" Rory said sadly, pointing to a small red mark on her left knee. "We were racing."

Re: Time Out

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Oh." Maureen nodded very seriously. "That was nice of him. I thought he was my friend Angelo when I saw him this morning, but he isn't. He just looks like him. He's old, you know."

Re: Time Out

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"He's nine," Rory said seriously. "That's very, very old. I'm free." She held up three fingers.

Re: Time Out

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"He's twice as old as me. I'm four and a *half*. Almost five!" Parker held up her whole hand, and nodded vigorously. "Esme isn't even one yet, she's a baby bunny."

Re: Time Out

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"I'm gonna be four in October," Rory said. "Gramma says I'm precooshious."

Re: Time Out

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"What's precocious?"

And even though it's taking very looooooong to get to Professor Tick, they're still headed in that direction.

Maureen has an idea.

"Look over there! WAY over there! It's an Ewok!"

Re: Time Out

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Where?" Rory asked, turned gleefully to look.

Re: Time Out

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Maureen was already running back to the slide with Esme, giggling all the way. "Can't catch me! Can't make me go to Detention! Bye, Rory!"