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The Popcorn Thing
Part Two
(later that day)
Ace sat happily at the dining room table, sketching new designs for Rowan's skimmer while the others were in the living room stringing popcorn for the Christmas tree.
What a waste of perfectly good popcorn, he thought.
He'd be in there helping, but thankfully there was an even number of people. At least, that's what Naysa said. He had no clue what that meant, but whatever….
He continued to sketch, happily, until he heard Aerrow yell. "No! Mys do it!"
"You can't do it by yourself!" Rowan shouted.
"Yes mys can!" the three year old shouted back.
Ace sighed. "Here we go again…." He walked into the living room. "Just let him do it himself!"
"Fine then!" Rowan shouted. "You can help Naysa!"
Ace sighed. He didn't feel like arguing, so he sat down on the floor next to Naysa.
"Hold this end and go sit over there." Ace rolled his eyes, walked over to the couch and sat down in front of it. "Now just hold the string."
"But how come I don't get any pop—" She glared at him. "Hmph."
He sat by the couch, holding the string, for what felt like hours as Naysa strung the popcorn. He looked over at her. She wasn't paying any attention to him, so he took a piece of popcorn off the string and ate it. Then he ate another…and another…and another.
Naysa continued to string the popcorn, wondering why her line of popcorn had suddenly stopped increasing. She looked over at Ace.
"Ace!"
The teen jumped. "What?" he said innocently.
"Stop pulling the popcorn off the string and eating it!"
"Well, you have the bowl!"
popcorn is a precious thing, never waste it
WHOO-HOO! NUMBAH FITTY!
I've never understood popcorn strings. What? Is the tree going to eat it? Are there birds living in the tree? I agree with Ace. What a waste of perfectly good popcorn.
