#fireicecarnival

[xx-frostbite-blog]

“THESE! THINGS! ARE! BROKEN!” Callie growled each time she kicked the stupid claw machine. There was a really cute Rudolph plush she’d managed to nearly get, but it fell from the claw inches from the hatch, leaving her without any more quarters. The sound of her outburst was muffled by the sounds of the carnival, but people were still staring. Oops. Shoot.

[thenomadpeter]

-OPEN-

While it wasn’t his intention to have wandered away from Charlotte during their time at the fair, he had gone ahead and done it anyway. It was almost like the aroma of the food stalls had called to him, and waiting in line for one of the bottle toss games wasn’t exactly his idea of fun when the alternative was eating. Paying for a big bag of popcorn, he turned around just in time for someone to slam right into him, causing the new bag of popcorn to fall on the ground. “Mother of--” he started to swear as he calmed down, and bit down on his lower lip to not cause a scene because of his temper. 

“Do you know how long the line is to get a bag of popcorn now? It snakes past the soda stand!”