http://decoder-rings.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-04-25 10:03 am

the deck | late morning | sunday | april 25

Staying inside was for lazy grown ups who only wanted to watch boring television. If it wasn't cartoons or something going boom, Hannibal didn't want to be there. He, instead, wanted to be outside. The deck proved the best sort of place for an energetic youngster because there were things to climb on and hide under and jump off of! So, of course, that's what he was doing. Who thinks about the possibility of getting hurt when they're having fun?

Currently, Hannibal was standing on one of the tables, arms thrust into the air and voice loud enough to carry while he proclaimed himself the most awesome person in the world. His world view was quite small and quite egocentric so he thought he was pretty right.

When he jumped off the table, he couldn't quite stick the landing and ended up rolling onto his back. He meant to do that though. Totally.

[open deck, yep!]

[identity profile] redandblueblur.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"You flew real good!" Clark enthused, having decided the tops of tables wasn't too high to be scary. "Wanna go again?"

[identity profile] redandblueblur.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Clark didn't need an invite to clamber after Hannibal onto the table. "Wow! I see the lawn!" Since it was just over there. Yeah.

"Think we can see Kansas?"

[identity profile] redandblueblur.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Shielding his eyes with one hand, Clark looked up toward the sun. "Too bad we can't fly there."

[identity profile] redandblueblur.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"YES!" Clark leaped off the table with a thud and ran off to return with a a massive stack of chairs that he lifted onto the table with one hand.

Good thing mom wasn't there to tell him one at a time. "Think it's enough?"

[identity profile] redandblueblur.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just gotta climb 'em now!" Clark grinned, jumping back up on the table with the pile of chairs.

[identity profile] redandblueblur.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Clark nodded once and climbed waaaaaaay up onto the chair, heart pounding at the view of the ground below him, but there was just no way he was going to admit he was scared.

Reaching the top he looked at Hannibal with wide eyes. "I did it!" And then lifted his arms in victory.

[identity profile] redandblueblur.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Clark couldn't see much more than he saw before. "I sure can! I think there's CORN!" Because that was a sign, yes.

[identity profile] redandblueblur.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Clark had never tripped for even a second before. Hannibal climbing on the chairs just meant he worked harder to hold his balance. "I'm never going down! This is awesome!"

Also, down was mildly frightening.

[identity profile] redandblueblur.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Where are the planets?" Clark asked, not seeing any, but then he remembered their game. "OH OH, like VENUS!"