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Title: Lunch at Wimbledon
Challenge: strawberries and cream
Word Count: 100
"We should have brought our own. This is overpriced." Remus swallowed at the sight of the dishes of brilliant red fruit. Two pounds for ten berries and a dab of cream?
Severus snorted. "The tickets are overpriced, and we paid for those months ago." He stepped up to the counter and ordered lunch. Remus did his best not to pay attention to the total for sandwiches, drinks, and, yes, strawberries and cream.
Think of the tennis. Lloyd Hewitt. Roger Federer. Maria Sharapova. The Williams sisters….
"We need to eat if we're going to enjoy the sport," said Severus.
"There's that."
Challenge: strawberries and cream
Word Count: 100
"We should have brought our own. This is overpriced." Remus swallowed at the sight of the dishes of brilliant red fruit. Two pounds for ten berries and a dab of cream?
Severus snorted. "The tickets are overpriced, and we paid for those months ago." He stepped up to the counter and ordered lunch. Remus did his best not to pay attention to the total for sandwiches, drinks, and, yes, strawberries and cream.
Think of the tennis. Lloyd Hewitt. Roger Federer. Maria Sharapova. The Williams sisters….
"We need to eat if we're going to enjoy the sport," said Severus.
"There's that."