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 Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 2:26 am
Automatically giggling as her tummy made that ticklish-feeling from moving through the air fastly, Shouko had a feeling that all this swinging would go to her head. Literally, too - her hair was rather whimsical and typically ended up being tangled beyond recognition.
Keeping in her giggles, the girl contemplated the woman's words for a few moments. People weren't as nice? To her, people had always been very nice.
Then again, old people always said things were different when they were young - Shouko had had the pleasure of quite a few lectures at her Grandmother's house.
But the woman didn't seem old, at all. She still seemed pretty young.
Well, Shouko reckoned, perhaps not young. She was a grown-up after all, and they were all old to some degree. She just seemed to be one of the less old.
Glancing back at Ilori, the pink-haired child pondered this new information.
"Does that mean that Ilori doesn't live close to any parks, too?"
That'd seemed a good question; after all, that WAS the reason the woman hadn't tried being on a swing before she was grown.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 7:16 pm
Arafel smiled, shaking her head despite it's uselessness. "Actually, I live in a new home now, and we're very close to a park. I bring my other children down here all the time."
Ilori watched for a tad bit more, her young mind was quickly boring with the whole thing... She shifted in her swing seat, frowning at them. Not long after Arafel finished her last sentance she gave a tiny whine. She went to wave her arms, however when she nearly fell foreward when the chains were relased, she decided against it. "Aa Aaaa!" she bounded a bit.
Arafel looked to her, initially trying to see if she'd hurt herself somehow... But there wasn't anything there. "Ilori, shh, it's rude to interupt." She turned her attention back to the older girl. There was very little warning between the time arafel looked back and when she was falling backwards away from a chld's rear in a swing. She managed to avoid the near colision, excaping with only the tiny rush of adrenalin, trying to note to herself not to get distracted like that again.
Ilori fell quiet for a moment, pouting some at being scolded. But then the scene where good ol' mom nearly got smacked made the child let out a stifled giggle. Covering her mouth with one hand, other tightly grasping the chains to not fall.
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