"Ow!" Randy yelled, as Rylie bit him. "You said you were gonna hug me." Rylie smirked, and shrugged. "I lied." Dave only rolled his eyes with a sigh, grabbing Randy's shirt and Ry's wrist and dragging them towards a building. Looking around, Rylie began whimpering, struggling to get away. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH, NO! LEMME GO, LEMME GO, LEMME GO, LEMME GO!!!"
Randy blinked, and clamped a hand over Rylie's mouth. "Rys, calm down. Its only the driving range.. c'mon, we can try and hit that little guy in the cart." Stopping her yelling, Ry pried Randy's hand off her mouth,with a sigh. "I guess… I'll get you for this, believe me I'll get you…. You better not sleep, because every time you close your eye-.."
"Rylie, shut-up." Dave shook his head, as he entered the building, dragging the two behind him.
~oOo~
"Stop it." Mac repeated for the umpteenth time, as Josh kept throwing raisins at MacKenzie as she attempted to read, 'Mists of Avalon' for the millionth time. "If I have to put this book down and get up, you're gonna be sorry!"
Josh chuckled and continued his attack with fruit. "That's it." Putting her book down, Mac slowly got up. "I'm going to give you a twenty count, head start…" Josh smirked, though jumped up and sprinted from the room. Mac shook her head, and began her count. "one… aww screw it." Shrugging, Mac slammed the door, locked it and propped a room chair against the door-knob.
~oOo~
"MUFFIN!" Rys jumped and yelped, as MacKenzie yelled attacked her from behind. "Ahh! What the fuck..? Do you mind Cupcake. I'm trying to get ready for a tag match."
"You're not trying hard enough." Mac replied, slowly get up. "Imma Cupcake, you're a Muffin." Rylie blinked, and nodded. "Yes, that's true, and what have you had to eat, slash, drink today?"
MacKenzie stared thoughtfully at the wall, before stumbling backwards. "Whoah! I can stand still."
"No you can't." Rys replied, attempting to straighten out tighter fitting black pants, and shirt which was her ring attire. "…. Also, why are you here Mac? Not that I'm unhappy about it or anything.." MacKenzie shrugged. "Iano… there's reasons behind stuff I do?"
"Good point." Rylie replied, head snapping towards the door, as Randy stuck a head in, soon joined by Dave. "Rys, ready? First we got some smack to talk, then tag match." Rylie nodded, patting Mac on the head. "Mingle Cupcake, mingle."
"Bite me Muffin." Mac replied with a grin. "..and do you really need two people, a.k.a, Ric and Dave, at ringside?" Rys shrugged, biting MacKenzie before jumping out of the room. "Leeeeeeeeeeeeets go!"
Randy blinked, and clamped a hand over Rylie's mouth. "Rys, calm down. Its only the driving range.. c'mon, we can try and hit that little guy in the cart." Stopping her yelling, Ry pried Randy's hand off her mouth,with a sigh. "I guess… I'll get you for this, believe me I'll get you…. You better not sleep, because every time you close your eye-.."
"Rylie, shut-up." Dave shook his head, as he entered the building, dragging the two behind him.
~oOo~
"Stop it." Mac repeated for the umpteenth time, as Josh kept throwing raisins at MacKenzie as she attempted to read, 'Mists of Avalon' for the millionth time. "If I have to put this book down and get up, you're gonna be sorry!"
Josh chuckled and continued his attack with fruit. "That's it." Putting her book down, Mac slowly got up. "I'm going to give you a twenty count, head start…" Josh smirked, though jumped up and sprinted from the room. Mac shook her head, and began her count. "one… aww screw it." Shrugging, Mac slammed the door, locked it and propped a room chair against the door-knob.
~oOo~
"MUFFIN!" Rys jumped and yelped, as MacKenzie yelled attacked her from behind. "Ahh! What the fuck..? Do you mind Cupcake. I'm trying to get ready for a tag match."
"You're not trying hard enough." Mac replied, slowly get up. "Imma Cupcake, you're a Muffin." Rylie blinked, and nodded. "Yes, that's true, and what have you had to eat, slash, drink today?"
MacKenzie stared thoughtfully at the wall, before stumbling backwards. "Whoah! I can stand still."
"No you can't." Rys replied, attempting to straighten out tighter fitting black pants, and shirt which was her ring attire. "…. Also, why are you here Mac? Not that I'm unhappy about it or anything.." MacKenzie shrugged. "Iano… there's reasons behind stuff I do?"
"Good point." Rylie replied, head snapping towards the door, as Randy stuck a head in, soon joined by Dave. "Rys, ready? First we got some smack to talk, then tag match." Rylie nodded, patting Mac on the head. "Mingle Cupcake, mingle."
"Bite me Muffin." Mac replied with a grin. "..and do you really need two people, a.k.a, Ric and Dave, at ringside?" Rys shrugged, biting MacKenzie before jumping out of the room. "Leeeeeeeeeeeeets go!"