100 Words
Here I am, back from camp (plus a little time for lollygagging)! What a strange word, lollygagging...I mean, how does one come up with a word like that? And why does it mean "to waste time in a pleasant idle way"? I would assume it would mean to be choking on a lollypop! In fact, we should change its meaning!
From now on, whenever you tell your teacher/boss/authority figure that you were late because you were "lollygagging", the response should not be to give you detention/fire you/punish you, it should be to say: "OMG, are you okay? Do you require medical assistance?!"
WHO'S WITH ME?!
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Oh, right! The story! Well, here you go! Read and enjoy!
I think the first time Azula made an attempt on my life, I was ten.
It was barely after mom disappeared. I was sitting by the pond, feeding the turtle ducks.
Suddenly, she burst into the yard; I think she had a fight with Mai or something.
I had my hand in the water, and she chose that moment to practice her lightning-bending by sending a bolt into the pond. Luckily, I moved, and the ducks flew away before any damage was done.
Looking back, that was probably when I fully realized that I was terrified of my little sister.
...aand we're done! 100 words of sibling history and 93 words ranting about "lollygagging".
How does that maker you feel? Tell me by reviewing, please?
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, adieu,
Lola the Coconut