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Author's Note: Not getting longer....I know!!! But! I think this one has more in it...lemme know?. enjoi
"I got the popcorn sodas, we're good to go" Shane said with a grin like he had a personal accomplishment as he walked over to his shorter friend who was looking at a movie poster.
"Alright, let's get some good seats" They were watching a new highly anticipated action movie, so pretty much the whole town was at the theater. The two ninjas walked to house nine and stood at the entrance and looked around, "see any seats?"
"Two over there" Shane pointed to two seats that were between a middle aged man with his son and old couple in their like early three hundreds. Blake and Shane walked to the seats, muttering quick 'Excuses me's and 'sorry's as they shuffled to the free seats. "Alright" The air ninja laughed as he took Blake's drink out of the sorry excuse for a cardboard concession holder.
"Thanks man" He took his drink and set it in the holder on his left.
"No problem...hey, move your drink over" The man on his left took the other cup holder.
"Alright alright" Blake sighed and moved the drink over next the hundred year old man.
"Thanks" He put his cup in the holder on his right then started eating some popcorn. A couple minutes of them talking about motocross versus skating the theater lights dimmed and the two other them joined in the clapping and hollering, the old couple at Blake's side didn't look too thrilled by the amount of ruckus. Shane wondered if they came to the right screen, maybe they meant to go to that weird special 1930's black and white movie marathon in house twelve?
The previews played, some earning claps and such but when the opening credits for the movie played, everyone clapped again. Shane just hoped this would be a decent movie, Blake said it was supposed to be good.
Almost and hour into the movie the air ninja picked up his cup to take another drink and shook it, it was nearly empty, his brows came together and he set the drink back in the round holder, better save whatever he had left. He set his arm on the plastic rest next to Blake's arm and unintentionally scooted the navy clad arm off the rest, he was just use to having the arms rest, Tori knew it and so did Dustin. Blake looked over at him then scooted his arm off; Shane put his arms back up making Blake's slid off. They did that for a good twelve minutes before they started pushing against each other's arms then they just gave up and shared it. Shane gave the popcorn bag to Blake because he was eating most of the movie snack anyway, Shane wasn't all for over stale salted corn.
Clapping resonated throughout the house when the movie end credits started up and the lights came up. "Pretty good huh?" Shane asked, looking over to Blake, a panicked look crossed the air ninja's face. "Dude, you've been drinking my soda this whole time?"
The navy ninja pulled the straw from his lips and put a hand over his mouth, "I'm really sorry bro!"
"I can't believe you" Shane scrunched his face and shook his head.
"Look, it's not a big deal," he noted with a small chuckle as he grabbed his Dr. Pepper and held it out to his teammate, "You can have mine"
"Did you even drink it?"
"I thought I was" He shrugged and shook the drink in his hand, the many ice cubes inside hit the plastic walls of the large cup. "Guess not"
"Alright, let's go" Shane took Blake's cup and Blake grabbed the popcorn bag to get a refill on the way out.