01-31-2010, 10:41 PM
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Originally Posted by RileyRivers "You know I would win too." he laughed. There would be no way Parker would lose a race to a rat. He would not allow it. He would win even if he had to cheat. "The bag will know better than to suffocate me." he laughed again. "And if it does suffocate me, at least I'll go out in style." Because dying with a bag over your head gives you style. "I just couldn't think of another word." he said as he threw up his hands. Thalia had to ruin all his thoughts. Really? She was challenging him? "You think you could?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. "What happens if you lose this 'challenge'?" he air quoted challenge, because it wouldn't really be that hard of a challenge. Parker had a hard time lying, so most likely she would win.
This might have been even more awkward for Parker, they were being nice to each other? "I don't know what I would have done." he shook his head. He never seen anyone die before, besides his grandmother, but she didn't die brutally. And Thalia was so young to have to witness that. Did he actually feel bad for her? Yes, he did. "You should never forget her.." he trailed off. He didn't want to sound all mushy but it was true. Never forgot who you've lost. That might have been the only good advice his parents had told him. He smiled when she thanked him, he kind of felt good.
He froze when she actually touched him. He didn't really expect her to take his hand, but when she did, he swore he felt something. He wasn't worried about the germs that were now on his hands. Weird. Sticking his hands in his pockets, Parker headed for the steps walking ahead of Thalia. He didn't want her to see his smile.
"I don't see how the bag would make you go out in style? What if it was an ugly bag?" she questioned. Why would anyone want to die from getting suffocated from a bag? That was the question here wasn't it. "And I totally think your rat would win. He's more of a professional at those types of things than you. You'd fall over within the first two minutes," she chuckled lightly at the thought of him trying to figure out how to run in a giant ball.
"I know you couldn't think of another word. I just like pointing it out and driving you nuts," she giggled. She could point out people's incorrect use of words all day if she needed to. "That's the point. I won't lose," Thalia explained airily. Didn't he know Thalia Munroe never lost? She would beat him in this challenge. Cause of her evil brain.
She shook her head. "I didn't know what to do besides run," came her small reply and a shrug. It was true. When you're that scared you do whatever comes first to your mind. Her friend had already been killed. She couldn't do anything else. "I won't ever forget her. Don't worry." She didn't know if he would worry of not. Thalia didn't know how Parker thought. He seemed just as rebellious as her in some way or another.
Thalia ran to catch up with him. "Walk ahead of me if you will," she sarcastically said. Then looked at his face and asked, "Why are you smiling?" In a confused manner. He confused her. She continued to walk and kept silent with him beside her. |
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