Two Raised Fists

Tee-hee! Hehehe! *Twitch.* My fingers actually bend! Clench, curl, up they go. *Whack!* Two tight little fists shoot right up in front of my chin, ready to bob and weave. Pop! I bump my knuckles together. *Tap-tap.* Then I poke one little red pom-pom sitting on my ruffle collar. Boing. Squishy. Not cotton candy... yet. Shhh. I keep both fists raised right here in the shadow. Waiting.