British Weather
It was the day after and as usual with British weather, the day after horrible rainstorms is a sunny, warm day. ((Trust me I live here)). Tori woke up, her warmth understandable this time. She felt a hell of a lot better than yesterday, hopping out of her bed she looked around the room and smile.
Around midday all four sat on the sofa unused to the warm weather, hoodies were thrown aside and fans turned on. Tori was the first to snap, she left the room and stormed off. One by one they stormed off.
Once they all regrouped Ell sighed and flopped face first onto the sofa, "Lets do somethiiiiiiiiing" she complained. Tori rolled her eyes, "Like what?". Matilda who was reading a magazine chimed in "How 'bout we go camping, forecast says it should be like this all week". "Brilliant!" Ell yelled before the other two could say anything. She ran off excited for this new adventure.
Tamara was already waiting at the door, she had already packed and was becoming annoyed with the other girls. Ell and Tori came out simultaneously carrying a tent. Matilda joined them half and hour later carrying a trio of bags.
Ell drove up a nearby mountain, there was a lush forest at the top creating lots of shade, just what the girls currently needed. Once they arrived at the top the first of their problems hit. No one knew how to put a tent up, Tamara being the smartest read the instructions, Tori trying to butt in now and again not being a fool herself she wanted to help.
Ell and Matilda started to set up a fire for the camp as Tamara and Tori bickered over instructions, Tamara pulled one of the elastic string as far as possible and pegged it down, pushing it in with her hands. "See Tori, im right as usual" Tori rolled her eyes and opened her mouth to snap back but was met with a woosh and a hard objects directly to the nose. The peg had come undone. "Hellig faen" she doubled over clutching her nose. "Du er dum! Kjøter!". Tamara was shocked still confused as to what just happened.
"Det gjør vondt". Tori looked up there were tears in her eyes, guilt struck Tamara as she and Ell made her way over to the commie. "Oh my god are you okay"Ell asked panicked. "Ja, jeg har det bra" Tori replied. "English Norski" Tamara said nervously, Tori flipped her off taking her hand away from her face, blood covered her hands and dripped down her face. "Im fine" Tori said with a slightly angry tone.
Matilda grabbed her a tissue but handed it to Tamara not wanting to go near the blood. Tamara offered the tissue to Tori, the Norwegian rolled her eyes and took it getting up and walking off into the forest. Walking through the somewhat silent woods Tori took out her phone and texted someone
Norski: Hey Pauline, I need some help!
StopMakingPilotJokes1: Hey, whats up? You're not in danger are you Red Leader.
Norski: Please Pauling, this is an informal conversation.
StopMakingPilotJokes1: Oh right yes, what do you need Tor?
Norski: Know any good pranks to play in the woods?
StopMakingPilotJokes1: A few, why?
Norski: Revenge.
StopMakingPilotJokes1: Oh I see, call me.
RING
"Okay thanks" Tori hung up, a wicked grin on her face.
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