Carnival Time! {Private}

It was one of those days where it was hot, but boring and you had to do something. I thought of what to to and ended up at the Game Stalls. I walk in through the entrance and look around. Maybe I should look around first then chose what I should do.I start to walk around and say hi and give hugs to friends of mines. I keep walking and stop at hammer slam. I grab the hammer and slam it down. I look up as it doesn't go to far "Dang it 1" I say in a playful voice. I had more tickets, so I gave them two more for two more tires. I slam it down again. It went to the same spot as last time. I put my head down. I slam it down as hard as I can and it went a little further, but not far enough to win me that centaur plushie.

I smile and shake my head. I walk away from that stupid hammer and go look for other activities to do. I walk over to the skee ball and see one more empty. I jog over to it giving it a coin. The balls come down and I start to play. My first throw was twenty points, the next was ten and the rest were twenty or forty. I missed the fifty like two times and just went for the forty instead the rest of the game.  I finish playing that and start to walk around, I stop to watch people play basketball and football toss. I clap as one person it the high score of three-hundred and seven points for both of the basketball and football toss.

It was a very pretty night outside, and I decided that maybe I should do something other than sit around the dingy cabin and write a song. I had wandered the camp until I reached the Gaming Stalls; a lively place filled with beeps, boops, cheering, booing, and loud, thudding music. I floated around the area, playing a few games here and there until I found my way to the basketball and football toss. I leaned against the fence that seperated the spectators from the players next to a girl watching intently. For a few seconds, I hesitated to speak, but I grew courage and nudged her slightly before talking. 

"That's kind of impressive, actually." I said softly, biting my lower lip softly.

I look at the guys and nod "Yeah it is." I tell him. I walk up to the football toss and put coins in the machine. I start to play. I throw my first ball and I make it into the smallest number of points. I threw the rest of the balls and miss five and only get two in the second hole and the last one was in the lowest one again. I look over at the guys that was talking to me and I smile "That wasn't able impressive." I tell him and sit down "I am not the sport type. Only softball and baseball are my favorite." I look down at my hand knowing he was probably already gone because I was annoying him.