Post by Miles Tennyson on May 15, 2011 2:38:41 GMT -5
Miles carried his Chudley Cannons beach towel out to the Lawns and spread it out under a tree. This was his first time getting out of the castle and on to the grounds. He had seen a lot of the castle, with its winding staircases and joke-cracking pictures ever which way. He had even walked through the dungeons, which had been pretty slimy and smelly. Out here in the sunshine, everything seemed right with the world. Removing his sunglasses, he laid down on his towel and began to soak up the sun. He had decided that he should get out here and enjoy the sunshine while he could, because classes would be starting up soon. He wasn't sure how much time the homework would take, so he wanted to take advantage of the time he had now.
Just as he had laid down, a bird flew past a dropped a steaming pile of bird dung on his chest. He got up off of his towel and looked at this stomach in disgust. "Hey!" he cried, running after the culprit. It must have been a sight to see, Miles running after a tiny bird with dung dripping from his chest. After a few minutes of chasing, he gave up. The bird had flown off into the distance. It would never have to pay for its crime. He picked up a leaf and began to scrape the stuff off of himself. After he had removed most of it, he made his way back to his towel and sat down. What a first day. He had already been pooped on by one of the local birds. "There's the initiation, I guess" he said, managing a small smile.
Just as he had laid down, a bird flew past a dropped a steaming pile of bird dung on his chest. He got up off of his towel and looked at this stomach in disgust. "Hey!" he cried, running after the culprit. It must have been a sight to see, Miles running after a tiny bird with dung dripping from his chest. After a few minutes of chasing, he gave up. The bird had flown off into the distance. It would never have to pay for its crime. He picked up a leaf and began to scrape the stuff off of himself. After he had removed most of it, he made his way back to his towel and sat down. What a first day. He had already been pooped on by one of the local birds. "There's the initiation, I guess" he said, managing a small smile.
