'I'll Race Ya!' (private to dave)

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POPPY SALLiN
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‘I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree’

Poppy sat at the top of the hill, her sled in her hands. Looking down at the vast number of people, Poppy felt unusually... Happy. She wanted to be. Looking around, Poppy unzipped her black and white snow coat. She smiled a bit to herself, but wiped it off. Where was he? Oh, no, don't take it that way. Poppy couldn't be less interested in him! Plus, he already had a girlfriend. He was just a nice guy to hang out with. Poppy smiled again, and drew a snowflake in the powder snow.
...
Later, Poppy met up with the man. He was a nice guy. Jumping on top of her sled, Poppy kicked her legs up and slid down, snow spraying in her face. Squinting her eyes, Poppy couldn't be more happy. After deciding to wait for him to catch up, Poppy dragged her feet in the snow to slow down. "Hurry up, Slowpoke!" Poppy teased.

‘I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you’

Subject: Re: 'I'll Race Ya!' (private to dave) Sun Dec 04, 2011 3:01 pm

Damon stood on the top of the as he watched Poppy slid down the hill. He held a snowboard, he was determined to learn how to snowboard this winter, now that he was somewhere with snow. However he decided to cheat this time and jumped up using a tiny concussion wave to give him lift. As he fell he strapped on the snowboard and let gravity give him a push. His cry of triumph became more like an grunt of pain as he soon ended up face first in the snow sliding another few feet.

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POPPY SALLiN
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‘I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree’

Watching Damon halfly impress Poppy, yet fail, Poppy laughed slightly at his somewhat animated position. She flipped him over and held in a muffled laugh at the sight of his snow covered face. The winter breeze seemed to pick up, and sting her face. Shrugging it off, knowing it was just hereditary, Poppy pushed Damon up to his feet.
...
"Well, aren't you just a graceful swan." Poppy laughed, and gave a light push to him down the rest of the hill. Poppy jumped on her sled, and pushed herself down the hill. Having to swerve out of the way of several other campers, Poppy skidded to a stop, falling on her back with the sled on top of her. She laughed slightly, and pushed the sled off of her. There was snow falling down from the sky, and it looked beautiful.

‘I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you’

Subject: Re: 'I'll Race Ya!' (private to dave) Sun Dec 04, 2011 3:16 pm

At the bottom of the hill Damon flipped Poppy's sled off of her, and helped her up. "Swans are over-rated. I prefer geese." He said with a grin that had 'idiot' written all over it. Damon bent down and grabbed his board and began to trudge his way up the hill.

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POPPY SALLiN
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‘I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree’

Poppy shrugged and grinned as she stood up. There was a carrot pulley thing, which you held onto and it pulled you up the hill. However, Damon decided to walk up. Poppy, on the other hand, sat on her sled and held onto the pully so it pulled her up the hill. Passing Damon with a sheepish grin on her face. "Walking is over-rated, you know!" Poppy yelled at him before he became out of focus.
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Squinting in the midst of her winter breeze that followed her everywhere, Poppy stopped at the top of the hill. She sat down and waited for Damon. He wouldn't be here for at least 5 more minutes, so she decided to do another round. She decided to go on her back this time. She kicked off, and slid down the hill upside down. It was certaintly an adventure, that is until she nearly got stuck between Chiron's giant horse legs.

‘I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you’

Subject: Re: 'I'll Race Ya!' (private to dave) Sun Dec 04, 2011 3:29 pm

Damon gritted his teeth as he saw Poppy on the pulley making the comment about walking. In the next minute Damon saw Poppy barrel down the mountain, she was on her back and Damon laughed as he thought of how she would most likely run into some camper who wasn't paying attention. "Walking may be over-rated, but watching where your going will never be." Damon laughed to himself. Finally he made it up and waited for Poppy.

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POPPY SALLiN
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‘I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree’

Poppy cursed him silently, and managed to flip off her sled before it crashed into another unattentive camper. Wincing as he fell over, Poppy laughed a bit and grabbed her sled. She looked up at the sky. It was dark, and twinkly lights were strung through the trees instead of street lamps. Holding onto the Carrots, Poppy finally met up with Damon.
...
"Damon, we should go get some hot chocolate at the mini bar down in the lodge. I'll race ya there!" Poppy grinned, and jumped ontop of her sled. She stood up this time, and rode it unevenly like a snowboard down the hill. Unable to stop when she got down the hill, Poppy skidded across the pavement in the parking lot. Trying to stop before she hit a car, she finally hit a bump. Flying off into a pile of snow, her sled went down into a ditch. There was no way she was going in there.

‘I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you’

Subject: Re: 'I'll Race Ya!' (private to dave) Sun Dec 04, 2011 8:20 pm

Damon was no where close to catching her, but managed to watch her sled go into a ditch. Soon he ran up to her and asked "So, want me to get that for you?" pointing at her sled with his snowboard. "And next time, I would avoid campers." Damon said pointing to a camper who narrowly dodged her sled.

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POPPY SALLiN
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‘I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree’

Poppy smiled sheepishly and looked down at her sled. She nodded, and sat down on the edge of the ditch. It was pretty far, and who knew what was down there? Watching him go down in the ditch, Poppy yelled quite loudly and awkwardly, "MEET ME AT THE MINI BAR!"
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Later, Poppy got a shot of rum and put it in her hot chocolate. Who knows how she got that from the bartender. Poppy was definately an alcholic. She couldn't help it. Looking down at her snow boots, she grinned as Damon walked in with the sled. "Did you have fun?" Poppy asked.

‘I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you’

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Subject: Re: 'I'll Race Ya!' (private to dave) Sun Dec 04, 2011 8:44 pm

OOC: Stop controlling my Charrie

"Huh? Sure." Damon said smiling in truth he went just far enough that he disappeared from sight then brought the sled up by magic. He waited ten minutes reading to sell the fact that he went all the way down, then headed to the Mini-Bar.

He sat with Poppy and asked, "Do I smell Rum?"

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OOC; Sorry, I didn't think of it

POPPY SALLiN
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‘I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree’

Poppy directed her gaze to the camper to the left of her, as if it was his fault. She glared at him for about 5 seconds. "Y'know, you should really stop drinking..." Poppy lied through her teeth. The camper gave her a weird glare, and turned away. Poppy shrugged. Nothing could be wrong with a little lie, eh?
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"What should we do now? It's only 5:00." Poppy asked, looking up at the analog clock mounted on the wall. Her snow boots were leaving tracks of water on the ground, and now were dripping wet snow. Rolling her head, to get rid of any kinks, Poppy gazed through the window at the carnival. The ferris wheel was decorated with many lights, which Poppy thought looked like a giant snowflake.

‘I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you’

Subject: Re: 'I'll Race Ya!' (private to dave) Sun Dec 04, 2011 9:15 pm

I should go, I gotta meet Nev." Damon said as he left, board in hand. "Oh, and Poppy. Nice try but you don't grow in New Orleans with out learning to smell alcohol and where it's coming from, so yea, stop drinking." Were Damon's last words before slipping outside heading for the showers.

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OOC; Sorry, I didn't think of it

POPPY SALLiN
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‘I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree’

Smiling facing her hot chocolate, Poppy waved a little goodbye. Sipping her rum/cocoa Poppy knew she couldn't stop drinking. Getting drunk was her hobby, and it wasn't faithful to herself to stop drinking. Or smoking. Or cutting. Damon left the cabin, and Poppy ordered another shot of rum. The lights glittered under the light snow falling from the ceiling.
...
Sighing, Poppy stood up, and headed for her cabin before the harpies suck her soul out.

‘I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you’

» A topic name so me and Dave can post. So obviously, it's private.
» Skating Date [Private to Dave]
» Walk Through the Carnival [[Private to Dave]]
» night swimming? Maybe...[private to dave]
» and thus the race begins [chariot race signups\vote]