"Wanna go snowboarding or something?" asked Emi...
"Sure!" replied Rage...
Rage and Emi walked out to the garage, grabbed their snowboards and snowboard boots. Rage opened the trunk on his old car.
"We're going in this piece of crap? Are you sure we'll even make it up there?" commented Emi.
"Well, you know everyone would kill us if we took THEIR car." said Rage.
"You have a point there." said Emi.
"Come on!" said Rage, slamming the trunk. Emi winced as some paint flaked off. They got in and started off.
"Just-" started Emi.
"-because you have s nowboard, doesn't mean you're good." finished Rage for her.
"You're good." said Emi.
"Nah, I've just heard you say that too many times." said Rage, "Well, I'll admit I'm good, too..."
"Shut up." replied Emi playfully, smiling.
They arrived at the ski resort and bought their lift tickets. They hopped on the lift. As they got off, Emi fell. (as usual)
"Did you know snow hurts to fall on?" said Emi jokingly.
They both laughed. "Hey, I'll meet you at the bottom of this lift at 3, alright?" said Rage.
"Sure thing!" said Emi, standing up and taking off. (and falling)
Three o' clock came, and Emi snowboarded into the bottom of the lift not a second too late.
"You somehow managed to do that without falling, wow!" commented Rage sarcastically.
"Shut up!" replied Emi, playfully hitting Rage on the shoulder.
"Wanna go down that terrain park?" said Rage
"Uh, sure..." Emi uncertainly replied.
At the top of the terrain park, Rage called out to Emi as he started down, "Meet you at the bottom!"
"Alright!" Emi yelled back.
Off the last jump Emi went....and landed in some soft snow.
"Ya okay?" asked Rage, snowboarding over.
"I'm fine." said Emi, getting up and dusting the snow off her.
The lifts closed, and they left. It was already dark.
"My butt hurts now..." whined Emi.
"Well, then don't fall so mu-"
Rage was cut off as a car swerved in front of them. Rage slammed on the brakes and the car spun on the icy road. They landed in a ditch. (luckily, right side up)
"I'm...I'm okay." said Emi, shakily, knowing what Rage was going to ask, "Just my head hurts now from hitting it on the window."
"Good..." replied Rage.
"Your cell phone work here? I think we're kinda stuck." said Emi.
"Yeah, hold on. I know the tow truck company's number." said Rage, grabbing his cell phone.
"Why? 'Cause you get stuck so much?" said Emi, smiling.
"Shut up." said Rage, also smiling, dialing the number.
They got back okay to the dancing place.
"What happened to YOU?" said Charmy, eyeing the bruise on Emi's face.
"The car spun off the road. Nothing major." replied Rage before Emi could say anything.
"Well, glad you're alright." said Alice.
"Sure!" replied Rage...
Rage and Emi walked out to the garage, grabbed their snowboards and snowboard boots. Rage opened the trunk on his old car.
"We're going in this piece of crap? Are you sure we'll even make it up there?" commented Emi.
"Well, you know everyone would kill us if we took THEIR car." said Rage.
"You have a point there." said Emi.
"Come on!" said Rage, slamming the trunk. Emi winced as some paint flaked off. They got in and started off.
"Just-" started Emi.
"-because you have s nowboard, doesn't mean you're good." finished Rage for her.
"You're good." said Emi.
"Nah, I've just heard you say that too many times." said Rage, "Well, I'll admit I'm good, too..."
"Shut up." replied Emi playfully, smiling.
They arrived at the ski resort and bought their lift tickets. They hopped on the lift. As they got off, Emi fell. (as usual)
"Did you know snow hurts to fall on?" said Emi jokingly.
They both laughed. "Hey, I'll meet you at the bottom of this lift at 3, alright?" said Rage.
"Sure thing!" said Emi, standing up and taking off. (and falling)
Three o' clock came, and Emi snowboarded into the bottom of the lift not a second too late.
"You somehow managed to do that without falling, wow!" commented Rage sarcastically.
"Shut up!" replied Emi, playfully hitting Rage on the shoulder.
"Wanna go down that terrain park?" said Rage
"Uh, sure..." Emi uncertainly replied.
At the top of the terrain park, Rage called out to Emi as he started down, "Meet you at the bottom!"
"Alright!" Emi yelled back.
Off the last jump Emi went....and landed in some soft snow.
"Ya okay?" asked Rage, snowboarding over.
"I'm fine." said Emi, getting up and dusting the snow off her.
The lifts closed, and they left. It was already dark.
"My butt hurts now..." whined Emi.
"Well, then don't fall so mu-"
Rage was cut off as a car swerved in front of them. Rage slammed on the brakes and the car spun on the icy road. They landed in a ditch. (luckily, right side up)
"I'm...I'm okay." said Emi, shakily, knowing what Rage was going to ask, "Just my head hurts now from hitting it on the window."
"Good..." replied Rage.
"Your cell phone work here? I think we're kinda stuck." said Emi.
"Yeah, hold on. I know the tow truck company's number." said Rage, grabbing his cell phone.
"Why? 'Cause you get stuck so much?" said Emi, smiling.
"Shut up." said Rage, also smiling, dialing the number.
They got back okay to the dancing place.
"What happened to YOU?" said Charmy, eyeing the bruise on Emi's face.
"The car spun off the road. Nothing major." replied Rage before Emi could say anything.
"Well, glad you're alright." said Alice.
