But things should be okay for now. Jam has found another person, she's called Pie. That's another story though.
A few days ago, I went out to town with my cousin Beef and met up with a good friend Purple. We were waiting at the train station for another friend, when I noticed a quite good looking girl. She was around my age, 16, and I said to Purple: Wow, she's fit!
What I didn't expect was that she'd walk right over!
Our other friend Grass pops up from behind her, and introduces her as his cousin Twirl. The day went ahead nicely. I tried to talk to Twirl, but she was so shy! But I was proud of myself. I'd spoken to her the most, probably even more than Grass did to her that day.
When we finished our dinner, we went outside and it was snowing!! Jam and Grass had already started throwing snowballs, and so everyone joined in. Twirl seemed particularly cold, so I lent her Jam's scarf and my gloves. I also tried to give her my jacket, but she refused. Our snowball fight took place all over the city! Our final battleground was in China Town, where we encountered some white kids. We were playing against them until they left. I had fun teasing Mouse by throwing snowballs in her face. She'd reacted by trying to throw some into my face, but missing.
We stopped when a security guard had told us we were all being filmed on CCTV, and walked off further down China Town. Mouse asked me to hold her stuff so she could have free hands to throw snowballs at people. It was then I found some sweets in my own bag, so I took them out and shared it with everyone. I offered one to Mouse but she hadn't any hands to take it, so she opened her mouth, beckoning me to place one in. I fed her a sweet. It gave me a warm feeling haha, some kind of strange fetish that should be tabooed. I was... satisfied. That was easily the best moment of the day. This is pretty recent stuff, and thus concludes my prologue.
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