Sage: broadway_crackers
Grace: me

A/N I realise this is really short this is basically just a filler chapter because I have no clue what to write (or the right way to write it) so um yeah basically that's it. Enjoy!!

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To say that both girls were excited about the fair was the understatement of the year. It was within the hour the two friends got there.

Sage dragged Grace through the woods and trees eagerly as the sound of the fair got closer with their every step.

"Sage! Slow down,"Grace laughs as she gets dragged around.

"No!! This might be your last night in Treegap and I wanna have some fun!"Sage replies excitedly. Her eyes widen as she sees a bean bag game. She immediately stops on the spot and stumbles slightly and Grace trips into her. The two girls brush off the twigs and leaves and Sage pulls a twig out of Grace's hair.

"Careful that's why you don't go through the woods quickly then stop abruptly,"Grace laughs and pulls her cap up from above her eyes. "You wanna go?"she asks. She didn't need a reply and started fishing around in her pocket for some coins. None. She looks around and puts her mouth by Sage's ear. "Shh don't tell but I gotta neat little trick to get us to do this for free."

Sage feels herself get dragged along instead round to the back of the game. Grace crouches down eagerly and catches the beanbags as they fly through the hole. "Look who's amazing now!" The girls collect a few more then sneak back round. Grace places a few back into the basket as the owner of the game turns around to collect them.

"Excuse me sir the beanbags are here and I already paid,"she calls to him. The man looks her up and down for a few seconds, unsettling Grace slightly but she remains visibly calm. After a few seconds she gets a nod of approval and hands two to Sage. "Alright be quick though,"she whispers.

The girls take one in each hand. The fabric was soft and the beanbags were slightly heavy but still slight at the same time. They each throw theirs and get all four directly through the hole. The man hands Sage a small yellow and red yo-yo. Grace immediately grabs Sage and starts to run in the opposite direction towards a larger crowd but stops in the group around mid way.

"Never try that unless there is someone else with you so that you can blame them instead,"she tells the younger girl. Sage nods and looks into the crowd. Grace goes onto her toes to see what was going on but feels herself get dragged away by Sage. "Hey what are you doing?"she whispers.

"Getting us to the front,"the smaller girl replies and the pair are soon at the front. An older man was stood there on a stool yelling something. Grace immediately covers Sage's ears when she realises how loud it was, knowing she didn't like loud noises. Sage nods in gratitude. "What's he saying?"

"Something about guessing someone's ages,"she shrugs but soon finds the Sage was up on the podium getting measured out.

"Measure the height and measure the shoe size,"he says then thinks for a few seconds. Grace recognised him as the same man running the fair as last time when they got in trouble. She bites her lip anxiously and starts to tap her foot impatiently as the man comes to a verdict.

"I would say your eleven-years-old,"he says and Sage nods eagerly.

"That's right. Do her,"Sage replies and points to Grace. Grace gives her a 'why'd you do this to me' look as she gets dragged up onto the podium. The man starts to measure her up. A moment or two later the man comes to a conclusion.

"I'd say sixteen,"the man says. She was slightly annoyed with the reply. She was only an inch shorter than the average height of a seventeen year old.

"Seventeen actually,"she corrects and steps down. She grabs Sage's hand and starts to walk off with her. "Let's go. It's gonna get late. Plus there's one other thing I gotta show you before I leave,"she tells her and starts to lead her out of the fair, grabbing a Cotten candy on her way out.