Penny Lamb. The one unidentified body of The Cyclone Roller Coaster Incident was standing in front of The Amazing Karnak mouth agape, frozen. The chatter of her peers behind her signalled they were getting annoyed at how long she'd been standing there not doing anything, so she left the line and went to board the Pirate Ship, one of her favourite rides.
Just as the ride started, it soon quickly stopped. She looked over to the carny, clearly annoyed, talking to Ricky Potts. The sound of the crutches quickly grew louder as Ricky sat down in the seat next to her and smiled. He hurriedly typed something into his AAC and it spoke soon after;
"He couldn't just not let me on." Signalling to his crutches, with a grin spreading across his face.
Penny chuckled for a moment until she saw the rest of the choir making their way towards The Cyclone. Ricky quickly turned towards the area Penny was facing and he too was shocked. A few minutes passed in silence until Penny spoke up.
"Ricky.. Why are they going to board it, again..?"
She turned back around to see Ricky fumbling his iPad trying to reply as the Pirate Ship reached the height of the swing, quickly dropped and then came to a screeching halt.
The two rushed off the ride and tried to make their way to the Cyclone. Many were talking about the safety of the rides at the fair, which alarmed the two even more.
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Our Lucky Number is 7
Fanfiction'Our Lucky Number is 7' is a fanfic about the Canadian Musical 'Ride The Cyclone' which has recently surged in popularity. The story follows the St Cassian's Choir as they are brought back to life after Karnak's Death.
