So, trying to eat while you have massive plastic blocks in your mouth... avoiding homework. And that's my life. Also I'm running out of ideas, even though I'm on my last few. I'm going to miss you guys…
Have a nice day.
Travis crept quietly into the Demeter cabin. There it was. The latest model of Nikon camera. It had its very own tripod, camouflaged, special nubbly bits to help you hold it, the lens was highly polished. It belonged to a Demeter boy who liked taking macro shots of his flowers.
He checked for traps, Katie would probably have warned the guy that they might come round, looking for cameras. All the other ones they had taken ('borrowed') had been reclaimed by their owners and put under maximum security. And now, they actually needed a camera, nobody would lend theirs to them. Typical.
He slowly lifted up the camera and BAM!
Nothing happened.
Oh, this was going to be easier than he thought.
He slung it over his shoulder and crept back to the door. He opened it, already planning a celebratory feast with Connor.
And walked straight into Katie Gardener. Her head slowly came down to look at him and he smiled awkwardly.
"Er, hey, how ya doi-"
She let out a screech that didn't even sound human and he put on a mock-hurt face.
"I'm not that ugly, am I?"
"Demeter! Attack!"
And he ran…
XXXxxxXXX
"Lock it! Lock it!" he screeched at Connor, as he sprinted to the cabin, his brother peeking out of the door, looking out on the mob of Demeter kids chasing after Travis.
Connor opened the door wider as Travis careered in, bouncing off the opposite wall. Connor slammed the door, just as Katie Gardener came up the steps of the balcony with a… Pitchfork…
Wow, Travis has gotten himself into some deep shit.
"I got… it…" he panted, holding up the camera. Connor grinned and punched the air.
"Yes!" Travis smiled weakly.
"I'mma go pass out…" he rasped and let his head drop with a crack on the skirting board. Connor rolled his eyes and, making sure the door was bolted and locked three times (with stolen locks of course) went and retrieved the camera from his brother and chucking a pillow at him. He wasn't sappy but he wasn't a total asshole. That being said, he didn't bother tucking it under his head, Travis could do something on his own. Plus, he was weak. He liked Katie, obviously, and hadn't run when he first bumped into her; he tried impressing her by being sarcastic and annoying. If he had run, he wouldn't be passed out now. Also, he was chased for a measly 16 meters with people chasing him with pitchforks. Wimp.
Although, Connor did think he had heard a crack when his brother hit the wall.
Eh, his fault, Connor thought, turning on the camera and fiddling with the switches.
He would wake him up at dinner.
XXXxxxXXX
Connor took a massive bite of his burger, sweet, greasy juice trickling down his wrist. He licked it off, in doing so meeting eyes with the person standing over him.
"Where's. Travis?" Katie growled in a voice that was really too deep for her gender.
Connor paled. His mind flashed back to Travis sprawled out on the floor.
Connor stood, smiling awkwardly.
"I'll be right back…"
And he ran.
Right guys, short ish but you would have to wait longer while I bang out the whole thing. Sorry bout that.
Ok. So I was at school and my friend (hi Zoe if your reading this.) said she wasn't speaking to someone because they shipped Sherlolly. I freaked because JOHNLOCK ALL THE GODDAMN WAY and she was like, 'I know Sheriarty is amazing'
So now, if you don't watch Sherlock, or if you do I NEED you to put in your opinion 'Sheriarty' or 'Johnlock'
Even if you don't, say who you think should go together. Also if you want put your reason for shipping the, etc.
(anyway we had half an hour of yelling about it, got chucked out of a couple of buildings, scared my friends(who like Johnlock but not to our extent) and our other friend videoed us arguing.
I hope you've all had a good day.
Fez.