Originally Posted by Tailzinator

ooc: How fitting is this? I'm eating a chocolate covered marshmellow on a stick. Luckily, these one's don't explode...XD

"But, Ryan, you have to admit, you get a more interesting result when you don't use your brain to solve your problems. Ok, granted, if there was a dragon, definetly go with the broom." He paused. "I guess it's pretty apparent I don't use my brain much. It's a rich kids cynicism. Why think when we can pay others to think for us." He smirked. "I kid, I can think for myself..."

BOOM.

He felt another whack across the back of his head and within seconds he was covered in goo again. He head flew forward with the impact of the explosion of the marshmellow. His ears were ringing with the sound of the explosion, but he clearly heard Cora's words and she flew past. He smirked and flew after her.

"Of course it's all apart of the fun. Didn't you know, it's always been my dream to be a marshmellow covered thirteen year. There ain't no better way to welcome the teenage years. Oh here..." he rubbed some of the goo off his hand and onto her robes. "Marshmellow goes well with your robes." He joked.