Hey all,
First of course I do not own Holly Short. Or any other chracter I may use. They are Eion Cofier's and I respect that.
Second any spelling mistakes are articstic marks and I do regret making them.

Just because I know he will reveiw, thanks to lyle Mcfarland for his reveiw what ever he may say.

Anyways enough of that.

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Holly slipped on the silver hoop. There. That should do it.
Holly grabbed her purse, and glared at it. Evil thing.
Holly walked out into the street. It might have been better to grab a ride but walking would be just as good.

Holly walked into the old building now decorated with streamers and banners.
A security gaurd stepped towards her.
"Are you a member of the LEP? Oh, wait you must be a wife of one of the officers."
"I am not! Captain Holly Short." Holly brought out her id and almost smashed it into his smarmy face.
"Sorry, Captain. Go ahead."
Holly considered insulting him but decided against it.
"Holly! Is that you?" A familair whinny rang out.
"Yes Foaly. Why is this such a big shock. It's only a skirt."
"You own a skirt?"
"Ha ha very funny Foaly. Go remind Root about the budget cuts for you."
Foaly wasn't about to be put down.
"What ever Holly. Just wait till they all see you in a skirt. They'll be worse."
"Yes I know. So you could be a bit more supportive. What's wrong with a little feminism?"
"Holly, what do you do when you see pink?"
"Pink what?"
"Clothes. Remember the dress your aunt sent you?"
"Yes." Holly shuddered. Holly didn't mind dresses though she prefered not to wear them. And she really didn't care much for pink but that dress was so horrible. A bright neon pink with a bunch of frills. She gave it to Foaly who hadn't decided who to mail it to.
"So who are you mailing it to?"
"It's a secret." Fosly grinned.
Holly gave him a small smile and waited for the "boys" to show up.

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Okay, short yes. And boring.
But it'll get better. Alot better.

Till the snow is pink and snakes fly,
Elvenwolf