The Crunchy Gold Boat #Idolmaster
I hopped right over the metal patio track and landed on the sun-warmed balcony tiles! Resting against the base of a green watering can was a giant, curled maple leaf that had blown in from outside. I grabbed its sturdy stem with both hands and gave it a firm tug, dragging it into a patch of light. Standing right on its curved center, the leaf rocked gently beneath my boots just like a little golden canoe. When I gave an extra hop, the brittle tip broke with a loud, crisp snap! I brushed the crumbly leaf flakes off my boots and propped the golden stem upright like my own private banner.
