A food fight, huh? Theo grinned. He had a liking for chaos, and this was the kind of distraction he'd normally use to pick some pockets -- but that might not be the best idea with a god watching. He didn't want to get kicked out of this party too. So instead Theo ended his playing abruptly, slinging his lute over his back to shield it from any stray snacks -- and just in time, as Ray's cupcake hit him in the face, leaving a mass of frosting on his cheek as it bounced off onto the ground.
"Good aim," he muttered, using one finger to transfer some frosting from cheek to mouth. Mm! This was a battle where getting hit definitely had its advantages. But he had to return the favor somehow, so Theo grabbed a handful of jellied cherries and tossed them atRay, then levitated an entire cake with his telekinesis. Now, who else looked like a good target?
Eenie, meenie, miney, moe ... How about that stranger? With an innocent expression, as if it could be anyone creating this telekinetic mischief, Theo dumped the cake on Melita.
"Good aim," he muttered, using one finger to transfer some frosting from cheek to mouth. Mm! This was a battle where getting hit definitely had its advantages. But he had to return the favor somehow, so Theo grabbed a handful of jellied cherries and tossed them at
Eenie, meenie, miney, moe ... How about that stranger? With an innocent expression, as if it could be anyone creating this telekinetic mischief, Theo dumped the cake on Melita.
Theo
"Poker" by ND Strupler is licensed with CC BY 2.0.
