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rainbowfic2012-11-29 11:41 pm
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True Blue 12, Chartreuse 7: Ninjas
Author: Kat
Title: Ninjas
Story: Jealous of Roses
Colors: True blue 12 (Understanding), chartreuse 7 (Bonne cuisine et bon vin, c'est le paradis sur terre. / Good food and good wine, it's heaven on earth.) with subluxate's paint-by-numbers (There is nothing better than a meal with the whole family.)
Supplies and Materials: Collage, novelty beads (There were people in Batman costumes doing the Thriller dance at work on Wednesday!), glitter (kitchen), chalk (I imagine that Seine is making QEII's face), feathers ("You should have let me take the hit.").
Word Count: 234
Rating: PG for a mild cuss word.
Summary: Ninja assassins get bored sometimes, okay.
Warnings: none.
Notes: I don't know. Approved by the clever and talented SWL.
There was quite a lot of shrieking coming from the kitchen, which was not entirely abnormal, particularly when the damn bird was out. Said damn bird was clearly audible amid the shrieking, but was not solely responsible this time; Pip was yelling happily, Nene and Zephyr were hollering "Pull!" every so often, and beneath that was the curiously hollow thumping sound of a watermelon being sliced in half by a katana.
And just. How was this Seine's life, that he knew exactly what it sounded like when you sliced a watermelon in half with a katana.
He poked his head into the kitchen, and narrowly missed getting hit in the face with half a peach. "What..."
"Seine!" Zephyr swung around, the tip of his katana narrowly missing Nene's side. "We're bein' Fruit Ninjas!"
Seine blinked at him, and at Nene, crowing in triumph, peach juice dripping down her katana like blood with a particularly weird disease. The bird sat on top of the refrigerator, shrieking. Pip stood atop the kitchen table, holding a watermelon in both hands, smeared and sticky and grinning like she was having the time of her life. Fruit halves splattered across the walls and the floor and Nene and Zephyr and the bird and everything, seeds scattered like bullet holes after an enthusiastic shoot-out.
"...got an extra katana?" he asked, finally, and Pip let out a yell of pure delight.
Title: Ninjas
Story: Jealous of Roses
Colors: True blue 12 (Understanding), chartreuse 7 (Bonne cuisine et bon vin, c'est le paradis sur terre. / Good food and good wine, it's heaven on earth.) with subluxate's paint-by-numbers (There is nothing better than a meal with the whole family.)
Supplies and Materials: Collage, novelty beads (There were people in Batman costumes doing the Thriller dance at work on Wednesday!), glitter (kitchen), chalk (I imagine that Seine is making QEII's face), feathers ("You should have let me take the hit.").
Word Count: 234
Rating: PG for a mild cuss word.
Summary: Ninja assassins get bored sometimes, okay.
Warnings: none.
Notes: I don't know. Approved by the clever and talented SWL.
There was quite a lot of shrieking coming from the kitchen, which was not entirely abnormal, particularly when the damn bird was out. Said damn bird was clearly audible amid the shrieking, but was not solely responsible this time; Pip was yelling happily, Nene and Zephyr were hollering "Pull!" every so often, and beneath that was the curiously hollow thumping sound of a watermelon being sliced in half by a katana.
And just. How was this Seine's life, that he knew exactly what it sounded like when you sliced a watermelon in half with a katana.
He poked his head into the kitchen, and narrowly missed getting hit in the face with half a peach. "What..."
"Seine!" Zephyr swung around, the tip of his katana narrowly missing Nene's side. "We're bein' Fruit Ninjas!"
Seine blinked at him, and at Nene, crowing in triumph, peach juice dripping down her katana like blood with a particularly weird disease. The bird sat on top of the refrigerator, shrieking. Pip stood atop the kitchen table, holding a watermelon in both hands, smeared and sticky and grinning like she was having the time of her life. Fruit halves splattered across the walls and the floor and Nene and Zephyr and the bird and everything, seeds scattered like bullet holes after an enthusiastic shoot-out.
"...got an extra katana?" he asked, finally, and Pip let out a yell of pure delight.
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I know I dig this hardcore! Why must there exist another explanation? BAH. Explanations are for people who don't play Fruit Ninja with ACTUAL FRUIT.
I especially like...
A) Nene has the katana. That's just asking for trouble on top of the trouble (make it double)?
B) The seeds looking like bullet holes
C) Seine being- Yep. I know that sound.
I just have one question!
...can I show it to my mommy when I print her the next round :D?
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YOU ABSOLUTELY MAY. OMG I would be so flattered.
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Lovely job, as always!
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Thank you!
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