Sure, Angua, you can play, but I’m first!
Whee!!! A pushyerself merry-go-round!!!
Round and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around…
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…I don’t feel so good…
::goes to play hopscotch::
giving screech-owl a lecture about the effects of centripetal force on motion centres in the inner ear and the resultant motion sickness, and the theories of origin thereof
Let’s play Red Rover! And see who can get hurt the most!
Let’s play tag! I’m IT!!!
REEEEEEEEEEEECESSSSSSSSSSS!!!
Running over to the pushyerself merry-go-round and pushing screech-owl faster and faster and faster! Jumping on. Sticking feet out on ground to stop it real sudden and watching screech-owl fall off.
Running right through the middle of FairyChatMom’s and Angua’s hopscotch game, messing up the diagram.
Jumping up on the monkey bars and yelling BOO! scaring Guinastasia so she falls off.
Jumping on the teeter totter and knocking KCSuze off.
Stealing the kick ball and throwing it over the fence.
Sneaking up behind Ice Wolf and yanking hair.
[sub]Then Principal Zotti yanks me by the arm and takes me into the Principal’s Office again, calls my parents and tells me I can’t go outside for recess for a whole month, again! Stupid school won’t let me have any fun. [/sub]
Gazes longingly from the Catholic schoolyard and wonders: Why do they have so much cool stuff while our playground equipment amount to a frayed jump rope and a leaking kickball?
Tucks in yellow blouse. Adjusts half-slip beneath red plaid skirt. Yanks up green kneesocks. Snarls at statue of the BVM.
I’m here too. grumble Wanna play that thing where we stand around, clap hands and do a rhyme thing?
Ronald McDonald
a biscuit
Ronald McDonald
a biscuit
I’ve got a boyfriend
a biscuit
He’s so sweet
a biscuit
Ice cream soda with a cherry on top
Ice cream soda with a cherry on top.
Down down baby down down the roller coaster…
I don’t remember any more. sigh
Walks up to Lobsang Come on i’ll give it a with with you.
Miss Suzy had a steamboat
The steamboat had a bell
Miss Suzy went to heaven and
The Steamboat went to…
** Looks about suspiciously for Teachers **
HELL…o operator…
Ready Next?
He rocks in the treetops all day long
Hoppin and a boppin’ and a singin’ this song…
Wanna go on the Maypole?
I grab the nearest boy and run off under the slide to play “Doctor”.
Smooch
Smooch
.:Nichol:.
Poopy. poopy-poopy-poopy.
Poop-poop-poop-poo-poopy.
Poo-poo.
poo.
Sitting on a bench in the shade, reading a Danny Dunn book.
:giggles and runs around like an insane person because she at sixteen Pixie Sticks at lunch today instead of the peanut butter and banana sandwich and veggies her mom packed:
WEE!
WEE!
WEE!
:runs up the slide,slides down REALLY fast and does it over and over and over until…she collapses…damn sugar highs…:
IDBB
Anybody wanna’ build a fort?
No yucky girls allowed.
:has a crush on screech-owl for the merrygoround thing:
round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round…
Tetherball! Who wants to play tetherball?
I promise not to smash the ball into anyone’s nose this time.
No, really. I mean it.
C’mon, pleeeeease.
Two words:
Swing races! I can swing higher and jump out farther than anyone!
Well, almost anyone…
::Points to Tir’s red and blue (non-alcoholic obviously!) drinks::
Ooohh… swing races! Yay!
I’m a dark horse. I may look bookish, and act bookish sometimes, but its just to fool you all.
I’m not a “yucky” girl - can I help? I like to build stuff. I do it all the time. And I’m not lying. Am not. Am not. Am not. 