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fandomtownies2018-07-24 07:45 am
always_someone) wrote in fandomtownies2018-07-24 07:45 am
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The Magic Box, Tuesday
Norman walked into the Magic Box for his shift today and was immediately caught in a rain of confetti.
He didn't know why he was caught in a rain of confetti. He didn't even know where the confetti had come from. But there it was. Confetti. Raining down on him. And sticking in his hair and to his clothing, no matter how hard he tried to pick it off.
He sighed and went to get a broom. At least he could get it off the floor, right?
[OOC: POOF, confetti! Open!]
He didn't know why he was caught in a rain of confetti. He didn't even know where the confetti had come from. But there it was. Confetti. Raining down on him. And sticking in his hair and to his clothing, no matter how hard he tried to pick it off.
He sighed and went to get a broom. At least he could get it off the floor, right?
[OOC: POOF, confetti! Open!]