"Actually, I'm not that hungry." She shrugs and scoffs it herself. D'you want it?" Sticks offers, pulling out a spring roll from the crease of the chair and holding it out to me. "I dropped a roll down the side of the chair. I gesture an arm out in annoyance, "Oh, come on! Firstly, you are supposed to eat those foods with delicacy, and secondly couldn't you have at least left us something!" "Here you go! Quiche lorraine, vegetarian spring rolls, and a delicate assortment of baked Camembert and Brie cheeses on rosemary focaccia toast!" Amy describes grandly, but before I can even finish feeding Flit, the others - except Amy - had leapt forwards and scoffed all the foods on the tray then settled back into the couches with an exhale. Soon enough we have assembled a tray of various snacks and place them on the table. " Hors d'oeuvres? I wanted snacks! I hate this game." Knuckles grouches and I roll my eyes, standing and giving Flit to Sonic who raises a brow then going to help Amy.
But I'd be happy to whip up some hors d'oeuvres." Amy offers. "Not sure you guys understand Truth or Dare. "I dare you to get them for us!" Knuckles adds, reclining coolly back into the chair. "Truth! Where are the snacks?" Sonic asks instantly with a smirk and I give him a disapproving look. And we'll stay up late, watch movies, eat snacks, play Truth or Dare-" Amy starts to explain enthusiastically, pacing about the room. I sat beside Sonic who's arm was wrapped around my shoulders Flit snuggling in my neck. It can be a slumber party! And we'll stay up late, and -" The pink hedgehog sees the others to be gone except me who grabs her arm and drags her with me quickly.Īt Amy's, the rain was pouring hard outside, but we contently sat on Amy's pink settee.
"Then it's agreed we'll go to Amy's." Sonic decides.Īmy looks thoughtful at the idea, "That could be fun, I guess. "Is that place up to code?" Knuckles pipes. "It's safer in the storm." Sticks says in agreement to my words. "Yeah, I don't think so." I dismiss, having taken Flit from hiding in my hair and holding him in my palms as I cradle him motherly. We glance to the shack made with a straw roof and no doors or windows. "Quick let's get to my shack!" Sonic cries, standing and still holding a shivering Tails. Flit chirped nervously on my shoulder as his glistening dark eyes stayed on the cloud.Ī strike of lightning thunders violently from one of the clouds and Flit shrieks shrilly in my ear causing me to wince and dives into my hair, and Tails nearby jumps in fright and begins to cower with fear in Sonic's hands.
I sigh, standing and kicking over my castle I had worked so hard on. "No because of the ginormous storm that's about to hit." Sonic points upwards and dark clouds began to appear out of nowhere in the sky, blocking the sun and dropping the temperature. "Because the beach is the hourglass of nature, and time will wipe clean what we and our hubris have built as everlasting?" Amy guessed. "It probably doesn't matter, Amy." Sonic says, and I gaze up, seeing it too. He grinned at Amy with childish enthusiasm, obviously not noticing the quality difference between his and the others. "Aaaand Knuckles." Throughout all the time we had had to build our castles, he has merely piled a small mound of sand with a stick placed on top. "Amazing Y/n! Very meticulous!" Amy praises and I beam till she turns to the last castle. The next one is me where I had built a fine castle atop a hill, alined with stairs and arches. "Sticks, yours just screams 'fun!'" Sticks has built a small den and painted herself with green tribal-like markings with a pair of binoculars. Nice, Sonic! Very derivative, Tails." She looks to Sticks. She inspects Sonic's first followed by Tails, observing how both were almost identical - albeit Tails' is slightly smaller. We were on the beach on a perfect sunny day having a sandcastle building competition of which Amy was the judge.
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