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http://lyricalsummons.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2009-08-05 03:03 am (UTC)

Lenne's driving quickly improved, and she was grateful for the seatbelts, too, seeing as her erratic driving most likely would have given her a concussion otherwise. She drove around in circles for a bit, admittedly embarrassing, but she needed to get the hang of the contraption. After a few more minutes, and getting used to the sensitivity of the pedals, she sped off confidently for the first hole.

After watching another woman play who, even in Lenne's eyes, might have been distractingly under-dressed (thought enviably attractive), she felt she might have a solid hold on how the game was played. She set up her tee, fished out a ball that seemed like it was ready for the whacking, and selected a club at random, that she hoped was something like the one she'd just seen the other woman use.

Whack! And there it flew! Surprisingly straight, but it rolled well past the hole she had thought she'd been aiming for. Oh well. She danced her way on over to it and gave it another well-measured try, and very much to her surprise, in it went! She gave a happy cry and danced a bit, for a moment forgetting the potential audience of other players. Oops. With a slight blush, she picked up her ball and club and made her way back to her cart, making sure to mark her score correctly on the card. Now, where was that next hole...


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