Post by lil ali on Sept 3, 2008 8:06:47 GMT -5
Nova Castle stood at the small enterance to the playground, a dainty hand rested lightly on the tip of Ronald McDonald's head as she debated her chances of making it over the fence without ripping a hole in her brand new stockings. Truthfully, she didn't give a rat's butt about the stockings, but her father would... if he found out.
She ducked beneath Ronald's raised hand, marking the max height, which she easily stretched over, and swung her slight form over the chilled metal bars running in a pretty little green mark about the brightly coloured playground. Landing easily on the otherside, Nova's eyes skimmed briefly along the lengths of her legs, checking for tears in the black material clinging to her long, slender legs. Pleased to see nothing, no lathers, she hurried toward the first object of her desire. A bright blue slide with a tunnel halfway up the length, near the holey black platform.
Giggling childishly, Nova eased herself up it, squealing everytime the silky material of her stockings caused her to slip a little against the plastic. As soon as she stumbled onto the platform, Nova was beside herself with giggles, aware that her mostly-blue-black-locks stood on end with static eletricity. She knew, truthfully, that she was quite a sight on normal days, but after a shock surprise with static eletricity, she was double the whacky appearanced she aimed for.
"Oh, she's a jolly good fellow, she's a jolly good fellow...!"
She ducked beneath Ronald's raised hand, marking the max height, which she easily stretched over, and swung her slight form over the chilled metal bars running in a pretty little green mark about the brightly coloured playground. Landing easily on the otherside, Nova's eyes skimmed briefly along the lengths of her legs, checking for tears in the black material clinging to her long, slender legs. Pleased to see nothing, no lathers, she hurried toward the first object of her desire. A bright blue slide with a tunnel halfway up the length, near the holey black platform.
Giggling childishly, Nova eased herself up it, squealing everytime the silky material of her stockings caused her to slip a little against the plastic. As soon as she stumbled onto the platform, Nova was beside herself with giggles, aware that her mostly-blue-black-locks stood on end with static eletricity. She knew, truthfully, that she was quite a sight on normal days, but after a shock surprise with static eletricity, she was double the whacky appearanced she aimed for.
"Oh, she's a jolly good fellow, she's a jolly good fellow...!"
