"We should totally do that," I said.
"We wouldn't be able to, he's too big. He'd probably take us down before we could even touch him," disagreed Benissa.
D piped in with, "Not if we sneak up on him and have the curling iron already heated up."
"Then it's settled," I started, "Tomorrow night we are going through with it."
Benissa still looked unsure, but was quickly reassurred when D and I went over the details between each other.
"Alright, let's pack the back foe tomorrow night. We need a curling iron, some rope, and Koda, but he can just tag along," I decided. "Call him for me would you, D?"
She nodded and pulled her phone out of her pocket. Her fingers punched in the numbers and hit talk. When the boy on the other end of the line answered, they went over what was going down. After Koda got over his reluctance, the plan was set and we were ready for it to happen.
My hand came up to rap on the door. I looked behind myself at D, Benissa, and Koda. I nodded at them, ready for the plan to take action. They nodded back.
The door opened to a surprised Romi.
"Hi guys, come on in," he invited.
We stepped inside and Koda started to go to work. He moved himself in front of Romi. Romi looked at him questioningly. His eyes widened when Koda started removing his shirt. That indicated our time to pounce. D, Benissa, and I all jumped on his back, sending him crashing towords the floor. There was a large thud and a groan. Koda added his weight to the pile, assuring Romi would not be able to get up.
"What is going on?" He grunted from the bottom.
Carefully, we flipped him onto his back, making sure not to let him up.
"Benny, plug in the curling iron and get me the rope," I commanded.
I watched as Koda sat backwards and admired his handiwork. Praise his boyscout background, for he had tied Romi's arms to the futon leg.
"Can someone please explain to me what you're doing?" Romi wondered aloud.
"Curling your hair," I told him, grinning sadistically.
"What? Wait, no! No, no, no! Let me go. Koda, you love me don't you? If you love me, you'll let me up," he pleaded. He started squirming, kicking his legs and twisting his body in a despereate attempt to escape.
Koda looked at me, worried. I just shook my head. He looked down at Romi appolegetically. D pinned one leg to the floor along with Koda who got the other. I sat on his chest and told Benissa to bring me the curler.
Romi stopped squirming to catch a much needed breath. By the time he was ready to try again, I already had an object that was radiating hundreds of degrees in my hand.
"Are you ready?" I asked, grabbing a strand of raven colored hair and curling it without an answer.
Flash! A camerea went off in Romi's face.
D placed the camera in her back pocket, away from the frustrated man's ability to grab. She backed away while I untied his hands. As soon as the knot came loose, he sat up, causing me to tumble backwards. I stood up along with the rest of them and watched as Romi did the same.
To say wew were laughing, was quite the understatement. All 4 of us were rolling on the floor laughing, gasping for air we couldn't sem to find. Our lungs burned, but we continued to laugh.
Once we composed ourselves, we realised Romi was gone. We searched his one room apartment for him. I found him in the bathroom, face covered by his hands. His entire frame was shaking. I touched his shoulder, wondering what was the matter. He threw his head back and I realised he was laughing.
"We're going to leave now," I told him. He nodded laughter still escaping his lips.
He guided us to the door and we said our good-bye's. He was still chuckling as he shut he door.