This was proooobably not a good place to be in.
Evie had been loitering on some of the rooftops downtown with a six pack of beer. She technically wasn't supposed to be up there, but she'd managed to avoid getting caught so far that night, and what was the point of having powers that let you leap tall buildings in a single bound if you weren't going to take advantage?
So, naturally, she was quite surprised when a weird sensation heralded the arrival of a house appearing out of nowhere to join her on the roof. She almost dropped her bottle into the street below in surprise.
She strolled right up, peering into the windows. It didn't seem like anyone was inside at first, and as she leaned on the glass a little she realised it was unlocked. She cracked it open and poked her head inside, looking around what seemed like a pretty standard living room.
"Hellooooooooooooooooo?" She called out, loudly. "Someone out here playing magic house jenga or something?"
She leaned in further, and in a moment of drunken uncoordination, she tumbled through, landing in a small Evie shaped heap on the ground. She groaned and rubbed her head, not even realising the window was already closed behind her.
Evie had been loitering on some of the rooftops downtown with a six pack of beer. She technically wasn't supposed to be up there, but she'd managed to avoid getting caught so far that night, and what was the point of having powers that let you leap tall buildings in a single bound if you weren't going to take advantage?
So, naturally, she was quite surprised when a weird sensation heralded the arrival of a house appearing out of nowhere to join her on the roof. She almost dropped her bottle into the street below in surprise.
She strolled right up, peering into the windows. It didn't seem like anyone was inside at first, and as she leaned on the glass a little she realised it was unlocked. She cracked it open and poked her head inside, looking around what seemed like a pretty standard living room.
"Hellooooooooooooooooo?" She called out, loudly. "Someone out here playing magic house jenga or something?"
She leaned in further, and in a moment of drunken uncoordination, she tumbled through, landing in a small Evie shaped heap on the ground. She groaned and rubbed her head, not even realising the window was already closed behind her.