Young Writers Society

Tyler:

I laughed loudly at what Puppet said. I placed a hand on Nixie's shoulder and said "Yeah, you don't wanna waste your time with him." She shook her head "No, I do." I looked over at Colby and grinned "Your neck is red. Did someone grab you by the neck?" I taunted. Colby stood up frustrated and looked as if he was going to fight me. I stood up too. When I advanced a step Puppet put a hand on my arm "Tyler," she muttered "please don't."

I reluctantly walked away but then shouted at him "And you don't make the rules dude! Your daddy does." With that I pushed through the doors with Puppet trailing behind me "Sorry." I said "I couldn't help it. But hey, since when are we going to Scotland?"

Puppet:
I walked out with Tyler. I hope Nixie didn't get caught up with him. He's walking bad news.
"Since when are we going to Scotland." I looked up and raised an eyebrow at him.
"Because of that whole break into their bases and steal some information thing. I don't think it's tomorrow anyway...it better not be tomorrow."
"Can't believe we actually have to do that." I smiled and nudged him in the side.
"What, you scared?" He laughed loudly as we passed the corner leading into the dorm hall.
"Me...scared? Of course not!" I stopped walking and folded my arms across my chest. He looked at me strangely for a few seconds.
"Okay, maybe just a bit. What if we get caught?"
"Then we get caught. What's the worst they can do? Kill us?"
"Or torture us until we give into their demands."
"Don't be so dramatic," I said while rolling my eyes.

Tyler:

Puppet rolled her eyes. I grinned. It was fun teasing her. I sighed at her expression. Stuffing my hands in my pockets I said "Your still mad at me. Why?"