Knock 'em Down
Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 7:21 am
((Celeste Beaumont continued from Looking For Something?"))
Well, this was something Celeste hadn't done in a while...Celeste set the bags down from her shopping trip, having found some time to stay out longer. She still had a little ways to go before she'd get hungry, and she didn't much feel like shopping anymore, so why not try some bowling?
Pushing the shopping bags under the chairs, and tossing her jacket over them, Celeste pulled her bowling shoes on, tying the laces extra tight. She didn't need to have her shoe-laces untied and end up kissing the wood. Well, not this kinda of wood...
"Alright, let's see..." she mumbled, typing her name in. It was boring bowling by oneself...Maybe someone wanted to bowl with her? Celeste looked around for someone to play with her. She'd find another player first, then grab her ball.
Nobody...least, nobody she recognized. Celeste shrugged noncommittally. She didn't need a partner for bowling. Just try and beat her own personal best...Celeste walked to where the bowling balls were kept, grabbing one of the lightest ones--a pink one, at that. Just throw a ball and knock everything down...relaxing, Celeste chuckled to herself.
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Okay...she really needed to work on her game. Celeste slammed the ball back where she'd gotten it, pulling her shoes off and trying not to think about her final score--22. That was just sad. "I am never telling anyone about this," she grumbled to herself, grabbing the bags and stalking out of the bowling alley. If her sister asked, Celeste would only mention the shopping. Nothing more.
[[Celeste Beaumont continued in The morning of Prom.]]
Well, this was something Celeste hadn't done in a while...Celeste set the bags down from her shopping trip, having found some time to stay out longer. She still had a little ways to go before she'd get hungry, and she didn't much feel like shopping anymore, so why not try some bowling?
Pushing the shopping bags under the chairs, and tossing her jacket over them, Celeste pulled her bowling shoes on, tying the laces extra tight. She didn't need to have her shoe-laces untied and end up kissing the wood. Well, not this kinda of wood...
"Alright, let's see..." she mumbled, typing her name in. It was boring bowling by oneself...Maybe someone wanted to bowl with her? Celeste looked around for someone to play with her. She'd find another player first, then grab her ball.
Nobody...least, nobody she recognized. Celeste shrugged noncommittally. She didn't need a partner for bowling. Just try and beat her own personal best...Celeste walked to where the bowling balls were kept, grabbing one of the lightest ones--a pink one, at that. Just throw a ball and knock everything down...relaxing, Celeste chuckled to herself.
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Okay...she really needed to work on her game. Celeste slammed the ball back where she'd gotten it, pulling her shoes off and trying not to think about her final score--22. That was just sad. "I am never telling anyone about this," she grumbled to herself, grabbing the bags and stalking out of the bowling alley. If her sister asked, Celeste would only mention the shopping. Nothing more.
[[Celeste Beaumont continued in The morning of Prom.]]