Post by Sasha Fire on Sept 27, 2005 19:28:03 GMT -5
Sasha had just came back from the lake. She was soaking wet, and her new shoes were a total mess. She was passing by the whomping willow. She glared at it. "Dont. Even. Think. About. It." she growled. She jumped over a branch and ducked another one. It kept whacking her. She did a triple back flip and a bunch of fancy jumps. the whomping willow's braches were all tied up. She heard someone in the bushes. "I'm cranky, angry, and my shoes are a mess! Do you really wanna mess with me!?"
