Saturday, November 21st, 2015

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Bellamy was not pint sized and he was glad for that. He had, however, noticed the multitude of tiny people wandering around so he'd prepared accordingly.

By locking the front door of the store.

The sign still read open but he wasn't about to have some tiny kid wander in and get their hands on a firearm. He was reckless but he also had a little sister and he didn't want anything to happen to anyone that small.

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After spending much of the morning flinging himself full speed up and down the stairs around the island with Val leaping after him frantically to keep up/probably yelling at him to be more careful, Eliot decided it was time to spend some time relaxing.

So he picked an awning he rather liked, shoved a battered copy of meta for Treasure Island down the back of his pants, and climbed up on one of the outdoor tables to get into reach of one of the supports.

He loved reading. He especially liked to do so in extremely awkward and hard to get to places. They made it way harder for Gertie to come bug him and get him in trouble for not playing with her.

He lost his grip trying to swing his legs up around the support beam, and barely managed to break his fall by grabbing onto one of the closed umbrellas leaning against the wall. Momentum carried him and the umbrella down to the cobblestones with a thud, and he lay there for a moment staring up at the awning.

"Ow."

Then he grinned, jumped back up, and tried it again.

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It was colder weather than what Ada had ever experienced, but that didn't stop her from going for her ice cream fix for the weekend. She'd noticed unfamiliar voices around dorms as she was leaving, but had chalked it up to not actually knowing all of her classmates as well as she should.

And so she was ensconced at a table, a nice big sundae in front of her. It was entirely possible she had cleared them out of sprinkles for the moment, but, well, everyone else would have to cope. Though she was enough of a sucker soft-heart that she'd buy ice cream for any kids that made big eyes at her.

[OOC: Open post, SP later.]

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