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Post by Logan Diacha on Aug 25, 2015 6:36:27 GMT -6
So it seemed like the people from this school were pretty clumsy. Why would Logan think that? Well take what just happened into account. Logan had finally went down to the town nearby to grab some groceries so she wouldn't have to leave her room that much. The town was alright, if small in comparison to Amsterdam. But it didn't matter that much to Logan anyways. It made finding her destination and then getting out of there so much simpler. So it only took her a short amount of time before she returned to the school with her rented car.
Now this was where things went hectic. Logan had gotten out of the car with her groceries before some kid suddenly flew in front of her on a bike. The boy must've been out of control somehow, because he headed straight for a car and bashed into it at full speed. It dented the car of course, and threw the boy off of it and into the car, where he smacked the window and rolled up, over, and off the now-beeping vehicle to deposit himself on the ground with a meaty thud. It had taken only a span of a few seconds, but Logan had witnessed it all.
A few others ran up to the boy to see if he was ok, but Logan just stood there, eying the bike and then looking over at the boy with a very faintly amused expression. It was hard to tell there was any difference in her normal neutral expression. Just a slight curve of her lips upwards as she regarded the scene in front of her. It belonged in a cartoon more than real life, yet here it had happened. Although the consequences for the boy would probably be just as bad as the event.
Even now Logan could see someone else approaching. The owner of the car perhaps? Or maybe just someone who heard the commotion? Either way, they were heading over.
Now this was where things went hectic. Logan had gotten out of the car with her groceries before some kid suddenly flew in front of her on a bike. The boy must've been out of control somehow, because he headed straight for a car and bashed into it at full speed. It dented the car of course, and threw the boy off of it and into the car, where he smacked the window and rolled up, over, and off the now-beeping vehicle to deposit himself on the ground with a meaty thud. It had taken only a span of a few seconds, but Logan had witnessed it all.
A few others ran up to the boy to see if he was ok, but Logan just stood there, eying the bike and then looking over at the boy with a very faintly amused expression. It was hard to tell there was any difference in her normal neutral expression. Just a slight curve of her lips upwards as she regarded the scene in front of her. It belonged in a cartoon more than real life, yet here it had happened. Although the consequences for the boy would probably be just as bad as the event.
Even now Logan could see someone else approaching. The owner of the car perhaps? Or maybe just someone who heard the commotion? Either way, they were heading over.
