
When passing by parks or bushes, he would stop and look for bugs, stones, or flowers and anytime he found any he would pick them up and carry them along for awhile. Vin didn't even mind picking up spiders and holding them like lifelong pets!
He whistled a merry tune, a pep to his step. Today was a good day. Every day was a good day to Vinnie and he wanted to sing his excitement to the world.
Cynthia was extremely embarresed. She was currently wearing a long white dress that went down all the way to her ankle. Her face was bright red. It was three days since Clythic turned into Cynthia but it was still like it was three minutes ago. I don't understand how anyone can deal with something like this. Cynthia was not paying attention to where she was going and bumped into someone. "Sorry I wasn't looking where I was-" Cynthia stopped when she looked at who it was. A guy. Her face went an even deeper shade of red.

"Oh, hello there! Is it not a pretty day? Why are you all red? Is everything okay? I have no need for sorries!"
Vinnie wondered if he was coming off too strong right then, but thought not. What was too strong, anyway?
Cynthia looked at the guy. "U-Um yes it is a p-p-pretty day. A-And In not blushing!" Her second statement being a bald faced lie. She didn't know what to say. This was the first time she was actually nervous in front of a guy and she didn't know why. "M-My name is Cynthia. Who might you be?"

Vin paused to look around again. "I did not mean to stop you from going where you go, but where was that? I hope nothing --" Vin had to pause and consider the word he was looking for. He couldn't remember it. "Nothing... that is worth time?" Frustration was evident on his face. He could not recall the word they used.
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