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"Ugh... I don't think rollercoasters are for me."
Freddie groaned, leaning against the solid structure of a bench and looking decidedly pale. His legs were shaky, and so he slid slowly to the floor and tilted his head down, attempting to resist the nausea that rolled in his stomach.
Orange Is All Around Me // Open
The candied apple balanced its bulbous head carefully between Sienna's fingers as she strolled through the fair, sucking on the sweet surface every so often. She'd worn a swishy skirt in an attempt to get into the mood of the festival, and the material flapped lightly around her bare knees as an almost perfect autumnal breeze made its way through the fairground. The blonde ambled past the cider tent, behind which a group of students were clearly attempting to conjure up ways to sneak inside. Sienna rolled her eyes and giggled at the conspiratorial whispers. "Anyone around here would think the kids were starved of trouble." she commented dryly before walking on towards the rest of the fair.
Eventually, with all the caramel licked from the outside of her snack, Sienna collapsed down onto a bench and took her first actual bite of the fruit. "You know," she said loudly, to nobody in particular but clearly within earshot of those who wandered past. "I don't know why they don't just give out apples. These ones are delicious!" The blonde announced. She sat with her arms splayed out on the rear of the bench, a smile sitting prettily on her lips. She was clearly in the mood for company. "Now, what to do next..." Sienna mused, her gaze sweeping over the attractions before her.
"So… I don’t think I own anything orange. What am I supposed to do?"
"Oh, spring exams on us, why don't you? We don't have lives. And we never get stressed out over school already." Sienna muttered bitterly at her textbook, slouched over a library table, wearing a frown that didn't fit her face in the slightest.
"Is it too late in the year for a campfire on the beach?"
Freddie murmured to himself quietly: he sat slumped on a bench just outside the boys' dorms, having been rather tired of the ruckus inside the building. The clouds had formed heavily in the sky, adding to the general nothingness of the day, and such weather had the young man wishing for some kind of light, some brightness to look forward to. Campfires had always proven a sure way in the past. His mind was occupied with how to plan such a thing. Perhaps nobody would be interested.
"Oh, how peaceful to wake up to somebody having loud sex in the girl’s dorms. Come on - who wants to own up?"
"So... what exactly is involved in a fall festival? All I can think of is apples and maple syrup."
"I have to do something to create some nice, innocent excitement around here. Maybe I'll streak through the grounds naked. Company would be nice, though."
Sienna mused to herself, gloomily posed with her chin perched on a hand and seated on one of the large sofas that adorned the lounge. It was too cloudy for any serious outdoor activity, and this always resulted in the blonde's mood matching the downcast weather for a while.
