@spicawrites :
“Oh- no, no nononoono” Alice cried. She had spilled coffee all over her keyboard. Grabbing random pieces of paper from around her, she began to dab wildly at the computer.
She had been writing at the public library, again, since sitting in the school one always ensured a run in with someone she didn’t want to see. But it also meant that she was allowed to have her coffee on the table next to her, rather than on the ground as the school library required, which meant accidents were prone to happen. “Not again.” She groaned after realizing the pieces of paper she’d grabbed just so happened to be the draft she had been tying up. Sitting back in exasperation, Alice stared hopelessly at the mess on the table before her, hoping nobody had noticed. The screen read lots of keyboard smashes after the last word she had written, and with a wary hand, Alice moved to press the delete button, watching the symbols disappear rapidly.