ext_293678 ([identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-12-20 12:13 pm
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The pond in the Park, Sunday afternoon

The flamingos were swooping. Soaring. Sliding. Skating. You'd think they'd never heard of Florida.

Dinah had her skates on. And was wobbling, wavering, and whoa'ing.

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[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-12-20 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Dinah snickered and said, "Watch out for the flamingos!" as another one slid by, wings extended.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-12-20 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"What?" He asked, just before one almost collided with him. Not known for their smarts these birds. "Ack!"

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-12-20 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
The flamingo squawked, flailed, then stepped over Tim's legs and swerved away, and Dinah fell down, laughing. "Go flamingo!"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-12-20 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes ladies and gentlemen, this is the Dread and Puissant Champion of the Fae, he who has saved the world at least twice.

Tim attempted to rise again, watching for more birds. "Shouldnt' they have flown south for the winter or something?" He began to inch his way back to the edge of the pond. "I'd offer to help you up but that'd only end badly."
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