A Chocolate Orange
It was a cold December afternoon when Bellaluna was sitting at the kitchen table at the academy, holding a chocolate orange.
Then Scott walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water when she noticed Bellaluna.
"Hey Bells, what's that?"
"One of those chocolate orange things, I got it when I was holiday shopping."
"I heard of those, you're suppose to whack those on the table; right? I love those."
"Yep, but I wanna make sure I don't do it too gently that it does nothing. But at the same time, I don't want to smash it to bits."
"Wait, I gotta get the camera for this."
Scott then grabbed his camera phone from his hoodie pocket, and pointed the camera towards Bellaluna.
"I got it, I'll use my forehead to break it."
"Are you sure, that's a good idea, Bells?"
"Don't worry, I have a head of steel."
Bellaluna then placed the chocolate on the table, and moved her head as far as she could.
But unfortunatly, Bellaluna missed and slammed her face right on the table.
Scott soon started