Wow. Fantastic, Baby.
Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2019 2:49 pm
((Mercy Ames continued from High-Flying))
Slowly and carefully, Mercy hobbled her way around the outer edge of the rollerskating rink, keeping one hand on the wall at all times.
This was embarrassing. Sure, she'd never really skated before, but she was a cheerleader and martial artist! She had good balance! Why did that all go out the window and leave her clumsier than a newborn giraffe just because she'd strapped some boots with wheels to her feet?
She normally wouldn't have chosen to spend her time somewhere where everyone could watch her so clearly out of her element, but her Mom had promised to do some pictures at a birthday party as a favor to their neighbor. Mercy had volunteered to come along and help out, but she'd ended up being superfluous; her options had been sitting around at the neighbor kid's tenth birthday at the bowling alley, or heading next door to give the skating rink a try. The choice had been deiced by the fact that Mercy knew she was bad at bowling, but skating had been a mystery.
Yeah, at this point she was regretting not just sucking it up and using the bumpers on the bowling row like the rest of the little kids.
Mercy heaved an annoyed sigh and then quickly clutched at the wall as the exaggerated movement shifted her center of gravity enough to make her tilt precariously. Jeez.
Slowly and carefully, Mercy hobbled her way around the outer edge of the rollerskating rink, keeping one hand on the wall at all times.
This was embarrassing. Sure, she'd never really skated before, but she was a cheerleader and martial artist! She had good balance! Why did that all go out the window and leave her clumsier than a newborn giraffe just because she'd strapped some boots with wheels to her feet?
She normally wouldn't have chosen to spend her time somewhere where everyone could watch her so clearly out of her element, but her Mom had promised to do some pictures at a birthday party as a favor to their neighbor. Mercy had volunteered to come along and help out, but she'd ended up being superfluous; her options had been sitting around at the neighbor kid's tenth birthday at the bowling alley, or heading next door to give the skating rink a try. The choice had been deiced by the fact that Mercy knew she was bad at bowling, but skating had been a mystery.
Yeah, at this point she was regretting not just sucking it up and using the bumpers on the bowling row like the rest of the little kids.
Mercy heaved an annoyed sigh and then quickly clutched at the wall as the exaggerated movement shifted her center of gravity enough to make her tilt precariously. Jeez.