Flings and Things {Skephalo+}

Volunteer Work

Foolish walked from the bus stop to the park that was being rented for the sports week. He had a bag packed with water and snacks, Bad was actually the one that packed it for him before he went to class.

When he entered the park he met a tall slender person standing by the entrance.

"Hello, what are you doing?"

"I'm here to volunteer. I applied online."

The person checked their clipboard. "Name?"

"Foolish."

"Yes." The person looked up. "You can enter." They pointed across the park in a oddly stiff manner. "Talk to the activity director."

"Uh, yup, okay..." Foolish shivered as he walked into the park. Whoever was at the gate gave him a weird feeling. They seemed too suspicious to be working with children.

The activity director was already giving orders to a couple other volunteers. When she saw Foolish, she jumped. "God damn! You scared you me."

"Sorry!" Foolish backed up. "I was told to talk to you?"

"Ah, okay." She looked to the people setting up the net for volleyball. "I think they have that under control. But we appreciate you being here. We need as many eyes as possible once the bus gets here with the kids."

"Alright, so how many kids are coming?"

She counted on her hands. "Ten, I think. Unless there was a last minute hiccup." She held out her hand. "You are?"

"Foolish." He shook her hand.

She laughed. "Your name!"

"It's Foolish. Literally." He laughed.

She laughed harder, a contagious high-pitched laugh. "Oh! Interesting. You can call me Mouse."

"Alright. So, what would you like me to do, Mouse?"

"Oh, you can just wait a second for me to figure out what needs to be done next." Mouse looked over at the three women struggling to put up the net. "AY! PENDEJOS! What the hell are you doing?!" She face-palmed. "Foolish, do you know how to do it?"

"Oh yeah, I can help. I used to set up the nets for highschool volleyball."

"Thank God!"

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Cellbit put the plate in front of Roier. "Lo siento por lo que hice." {I'm sorry for what I did.}

Roier smiled tiredly. "Está bien." {It's okay.}

"Something is making me paranoid but I don't know what it is." Cellbit sighed. "Maybe it's being in the hospital."

Roier nodded. "That makes sense. It could be because of the hospital, Cariño. But you are fine now. We will find a new place to live."

"I miss the castle."

"Yes but es not healthy so..."

"Why?"

"Too cold, not secure...you know anyone could break in, they think it is abandoned."

"I liked it though...it made me happy."

Roier frowned. "Do I make you happy?"

"Yes."

"Okay...I don't like the castle."

Cellbit looked down. "Okay."