Author's Note: This is my first attempt at drabbles (stories of 100 words) and they are a lot harder than I thought! Apparently, succinct ain't my strong suit. Water was the first subject to pop into my head, so here's a series of Elemental drabbles with Fire soon to come.
Water
Matt stepped out of the men's room, dripping wet from head to toe. Close on his heels was his brother Jeff. The younger Hardy was only slightly damp.
"Why, Jeff?" groaned Matt. Using both hands, he rung out his hair. It was that or wring his brother's neck.
Giggles barely contained behind his hand, Jeff replied, "Because… The sign said 'Out of Order'. How was I to know the handle would fly off?"
Matt marched bow-leggedly back towards their locker room. Even his skivvies were soaked. "Oh, I think that 'Out of Order' sign might've been your first clue!"