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Nimmiii 
Instead of answering Brae's questions, she just continued to toe the littered floor, her arms folded tightly over her chest. Ruby didn't like the fact that her posture probably portrayed her as weak but right now, she was too anxious about the animals around her. She decided that she would try to get the Goofball to head over to the food stand again and as far away from the carousal as possible.
Or not.
She shrieked as Brae picked her up and carried her to his dragon. "PUT. ME DOWN--" Ruby yelled, kicking her feet, hoping to hit his knees. Unfortunately, because of Brae's height, she had no chance. Next thing she knew, Ruby was on the fire-breathing dragon, with Brae behind her and the beast had already taken off. She immediately closed her eyes as the wind whipped through her hair, and shrieked every now and then.
"I'm gonna beat you to a pulp when we get down, Brae. Mark my words," Ruby muttered, her hands still clamped tight over her eyes.
Braeden would've replied to Ruby's threats, had it not been for her fiery red hair slapping him across the face as the pair zoomed through the crowds on the back of the dragon. It was as if Ruby's hair was getting revenge on its owner's honour.
"PFFT!" The boy turned his face sideways to avoid the hair, though one strand did manage to poke him in the eye and leave him temporarily blind.
"I don't think you'll need to!" Braeden finally spoke, responding to Ruby's earlier threats. "I'm not sure if I'll survive the ride..." And now Ruby's hair had mysteriously wrapped around his neck.
OHGAWD was he SERIOUSLY going to die at the age of 21 from being strangled by his best friend's hair?!
Srsly. The things that happen to Braeden.