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F.I.T[e15s1]
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Hey Blizzard, can you hurry we're going to be late for the truck. We have 2 minutes left. I hop on one foot trying to put on a shoe. One minute! he yells from the room. I replied, We only have 1 minute! I yell back. Storm and Vic are already in the line to get in, hurry up. Blizzard speeds out of the door with me only catching a glimpse of him. I clip on my tie and rush out of the door. Speeding down the stairs and eating a piece of bread I stumble but immediately regain my footing. I continue to speed towards the door and I finally make it. Whew I'm not late. What was my speed there? I check my watch…ooh 279 that's a record. I walk onto the truck and I see our table immediately. Storm is on the far side of the table sleeping with her arms crossed, Vic is folding paper swans and blizzard is sleeping…well it is 3:00 am. I might as well sleep too.
Ow, I wake up to a painful pluck to my forehead. It was Storm it seems. Wake up, sleepyhead. she gives another few plucks before I stand up. Ok ok, I'm up I mutter. Good, she states. I stand up and I notice it…possibly more than 2000 paper cranes. And he is making more. Vic...why do I ask...cmon I urge. blizzard left first he states he is already in the pool. Vic and I walk out the door and look up at the Istrian sunshine. it is so much warmer than Orvexia and hey it's sand. I stand on the beach satisfied that I chose here for the trip. It's so different. The sun is shining and I hear water splashes and a few screams of joy. except in downtown Orvexia its screams of terror. and a few gunshots here and there. like on a different planet they call Detroit. Vic rushes towards the pool. and I soon follow right behind and I notice a poster of a new game called hollow point. picking up where I left off I rush towards the pool. Vic is already in the deep end of the pool. I'm surprised at how quickly he can do things. I'm glad I paid premium . The pool is gigantic. Blizzard is fighting people with pool noodles. Storm is...where is Storm? I look around, oh at the bar. I might go there eventually. Vic yells from the diving board. I'm Gonna Do IT. he jumps off the diving board. DO A FLIP I yell. He does multiple somersaults until he dives in effortlessly. I walk up to the board and start climbing. at the very top, I look down. this is a bad idea I think to myself. Well, I can stop now. I dive and attempt to do a flip. oh, that reminds me of...PLAP. ooooh, that HAD to hurt Storm yells. After a moment of absolute pain underwater I clamber out of the pool wincing at the pain of pancaking on the water. I know that I can heal fast but this...this is unacceptable. I lay on a chair, put on my sunglasses and nap. Vic Blizzard and Storm are all in all just fine. Storm is laid back and chill holding a martini wearing sunglasses and floating on a floaty. Vic and Blizzard are eating chocolate strawberries and brownies, whilst watching the new movie monkey vs big lizard. they're all having the time of their lives. I pull up my glasses, lay back and relax can't wait till the hiking trip oooh that still hurts.
Hello, welcome to this story. I hope you enjoyed reading this small story. I plan on making a new book besides F.I.T. but that's still under the brainstorming area. I thank both Storm and Vic for letting me use their characters. Thanks guys. I hope you enjoyed it and I'll see you in the next one. Also Any one here plays war thunder…im lonely.
Category Story / Miscellaneous
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Any
Size 379 x 379px
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