March-eighth sports

I don't own Fablehaven

This is another Seth and Warren one…sorry?

Seth woke up feeling tired. His alarm clock went off and was demanding his attention. He slammed it off and got out of bed. His clock told him that it was six in the morning but it felt much earlier then that.

He remembered that today was daylight savings. He groaned. In his option it was just about the stupidest thing ever. Let the sun be the sun, you don't have to mess with time. He quickly changed and headed downstairs.

Seth walked into the kitchen and saw Warren trying to get something out of his hair. It looked like gum, and he was struggling with it. Seth pulled the pocket knife out of his pocket, and helped Warren cut it out of his hair. "Well aren't you prepared." Warren said.

"I like to be." Seth relied.

"You know that actually reminds me of a story…"

Flashback

"Alright kiddos! Only a little farther!" Warren told the kids. He got a few groans a smile grew on his face. He was currently on a camping trip with his boy-scout troop. Nothing better than taking some miscreants into the woods for a couple days.

"How much longer?" A pudgy kid whined.

"Oh I'd say about another hour." More groans followed. Winter camp outs weren't particularly popular and most kids were forced to go by their parents.

After awhile of hiking, and a few incidents, they arrived at the campsite. Backpacks flew off and tents were pitched. Once tents were up Warren called everyone around the fire pit. He sent them off to go get sticks and when they came back it was whittling time.

Warren watched them all shave off the bark and begin forming them into masterpieces. One unfortunate kid—who's name was Sam—cut his finger with the pocket knife. Warren helped him out and then they reviewed a lesson in knife safety.

"Alright guys what are boyscout?" Warren called out.

"Always prepared." The lazy responses came out. Warren walked back to the fire pit and busted out his guitar. "Campfire songs!" No one sang along with him except for suck-up boy who thought he was better than everyone else.

The next day they started playing some games which quickly got banned because it got a little to sports intense.

Their camp out lasted about another day when they left for home Warren happily saying stupid phrases like "leave no trace!" If there was something that Warren liked to do, was boy-scouting.

End of flashback.

"You ok?" Seth asked.

"Hmm?" Warren replied.

"Oh well you were kind of staring off into space for a couple minutes."

"Ah yes good times." Warren stood up and left leaving a confused Seth at the kitchen table.


*I am so sorry for not updating. It's end of term and I'm swamped. My school has been canceled and is now going to be online so I should have more time. I'm sorry for all the Seth and Warren ones but they just fit so well into my ridiculous ideas. Also I want to know if you guys would want me to write these where each day is an actual day at Fablehaven. By that I mean it's like going through their lives day by day (like their interconnected.) Maybe one day someone gets in a fight, and the next prompt they're still and at each other. You know? Just an idea. Also wouldn't water make an amazing Boy Scout leader? I had five Boy Scouts in my family, I know what I'm talking about (mostly).*