Snippet #1620810

"Locke!" Veronica shouted, stamping her foot. She was wearing mismatched ballet flats and the particular one she stamped was a neon green color. Her blue and white striped tights contrasted to her bright orange lacey kirt and violet tank top. Her pirate hat topped the whole outfit off.
"I am hungry and want m&m's now!" She complained, she then promptly sat down on the ground. "And my feet hurt!" She was holding onto Locke's hand tightly, but the other hand was holding a zombie's. Due to Locke's crazy fast pace (she didn't think he realized how short her legs were), Veronica had torn the zombie's arm off. He didn't seem to mind though. He also had a chipmunk and squirrel running in and out of his ears. Locke seemed to tense up and Veronica knew to shut up when he did. She let go of both of the boys' hands and pulled her hat off. After a minute of digging around she found her scythe. She accidentally hit Locke in the face with hit as she pulled it out, but it was the blunt side. He'd be alright. What's the worse that could happen? She poke out his other eye?