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Old 06-10-2009, 07:29 PM   #357 (permalink)
Krel Ansell

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Armed with a bucket, a shovel, and her wand, Daisy made her way from the castle down to the sandbox. She had heard about the sandbox through a round-about way of people talking in the castle. She hadn’t played in a sandbox in years, but it sure sounded like a fun way to while away a afternoon in which she didn’t have homework to finish.

With a quick stop at the lake to fill up her bucket with water, she found an empty corner of the big sandbox and sat down. She pulled off her mary janes and her socks and let her toes wiggle in the sand a little.

Mmm…I should really paint these again. her pale orange nail polish was chipping off and one of her toes was completely bare. Daisy, being the only girl in a family of very ‘masculine’ people (her mother was a dragon wrangler after all), wasn’t one to worry too much about nail polish or make up. So long as her face was clean and her hair brushed, she was good.

Rolling up the legs on her pants, she set to work gathering a mound of sand to sculpt into something fantastic.
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