Padding across the damp morning grass and giving several ants a good reason to run the other way as her massive pudgy feet squished into the damp ground, Kelly wandered under several oak trees to her favourite bench.
Setting her sandals down on the bench next to her, Kelly sat down. Her feet rested on the empty dirt that surrounded the bench. Leaning forward she did what she always did and looked for the odd wandering ant. Disapointed, she slumped back when she couldn't find any.
The garden area was nice. The grass grey thick around it and several archways along the cobblestone paths were intertwined with roses. Looking around Kelly spotted a guy from school trying to fix his bike near the gardens center. Tugging at his bike chain as he kneeled next to it. Otherwise, someone else was on the far side of the garden, next to the greenhouse that sat near the middle of the park.
Padding her soft feet in the squishy mud, Kelly gently bit her lip. Either one of them would be a good start really. The guy working on his bike really didn't deserve anything, but the one near the greenhouse always shoved her around at school. He'd say stuff like, 'the hallway wasnt wide enough to walk by Kelly' and just regular fat jokes like that, only so he could run up and shove her against the wall or nearby locker.
It's what she came here for, so Kelly grabbed her Sandals and wandered toward her target.
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