Fountain
200 Words
Sarah and Jen ran over to the famous Woodland Park fountain - famous for its marble structure and the abstract sculpture on top. Fortunately, there was no one at the fountain. They sat down on its thick rim and Jen, after looking around to make sure no one was spying on them, began to do whatever you'd call that.
She felt it - again. It was happening. Finally the thirst to prove herself worthy was quenched. She didn't even need to look at Sarah to know her reaction. The gasp behind her was so loud, it sounded like a whale breathing in. Not like she knew what a whale breathing in sounded like.
Sarah was stuttering, her mouth agape. After rubbing her eyes a few more times, she asked Jen to do it again.
"No prob. Check this out," Jen replied, extending her arm forcefully. The water was sent to where she did just that, creating a big puddle. Sarah stared again.
Eventually and after much, much persuasion, she decided it was real. Sarah and Jen soon got bored of having Jen show what she could do, so they took the chance to just have a stroll around Woodland Park.
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