Tasmania took a breath… 'Okay, okay. Concentrate,' she thought to herself. 'You've got nothing to lose,' this was true, as she had been embarrassed at school so many times, it almost became a hobby and there was nothing more to be embarrassed about. This did NOT mean that she was really confident, quite the opposite actually. Her big brother, Australia, always bossed her around. She is the girl of the house and she should be the one to strop to her room and turn up the music so loud, the windows shake. But, alas. No. Her big brother is the one to do the above, and she's the one banging on the door to get him to turn the music down so she can study. Seeming as Tasmania is my OC, I'll describe her. She had incredible long brown hair, which she tied up into plaits, and crystal green eyes, which are sadly covered by massive, round, dark blue glasses. She wears a light brown, puffy sleeved shirt with a dark green tie around it. And finally a long skirt which was the same colour as her shirt. Now, back to the story.
Your probably wondering what she's actually doing at the moment. Well, she's in basketball practise and has the chance to shoot a winning goal. Meanwhile her pet Pooka, a blue bunny who would do ANYTHING for peaches (his favourite food), spotted the large, round, orange object in his owners hands. I hope you know where this is going, but to sum it up, she threw the ball and when it was in mid-air, it landed in the mouth of Pooka. This was followed by a frustrated Tasmania, and a very plump Pooka.
