It had been a few hours, and Ric, Randy, Dave and Josh were all seated somewhere in the Evolution dressing-room. Rylie and Mac were still seated on the floor, having built a small city out of paper cups, stir sticks and sugar packets from the table of coffee that had been set up in the hall. "Cupcake, imma tired."
"Thou shall, bow down to the penny army. The city is theirs! Ahh! The quarters are attacking, call in backup!" MacKenzie continued, a large pile of empty sugar packets beside her. "I knew we shouldn't have grabbed all those extras." Rylie commented lamely with a yawn. Getting up slowly off of the floor, and careful not to knock over the crude city and armies Mac and herself had constructed, Rys curled up tightly between Randy and Dave.
"AHHH!!!" Mac, did a summersault backwards as her phone rang, causing an arch of brow to come from Rys, and the rest of the beings occupying the room. "Hello, Domino's Pizza." Mac answered, in a definite hyper mood. "They... they hung-up!"
~oOo~
"No.. go 'way." Rys mumbled, batting away the hand that was shaking her. "Goddamnit Rylie, get your sorry ass up!" Mac prodded the half asleep Rylie. "We can buy liquor... or twinkies."
"Twinkies?" Rylie sat up, looking around the now empty dressing room. "Where'd... where'd, those people things go?" Mac shrugged. "Damned if I know, do I look like their mothers?"
"Well.. yo-.." Though Rylie stopped short, at the glare directed towards her from Mac. "Don't you dare finish that sentence..." Rylie smirked, and tapped Kenzie on the head. "You're it!" Jumping up, Rylie leapt up from the couch, and out the locker-room door. "... oh for the love of..." MacKenzie shook her head, though followed after Rylie.
~oOo~
"Seriously Rylie! You better be glad that Paul isn't here." Ric continued his rant, as Rylie held a bag of ice to her eye. "You better be glad that I'm the one giving you this lecture."
"Yeah, because if that ass of 'leader', we're here, I think he'd be the one who was ..."
"RYLIE! Do you know how immature you've been acting, god, no wonder Paul was so up-tight." Ric continued, arms behind his back, and pacing back and forth in the trainer's room.
"Hey! Why do I get blamed for it all.. Mac helped." Rylie started, though was once again cut off by Ric's yelling. "No! You could choose not to do the things you do, don't pawn this off of on someone el-.."
"Uhm, Ric? Paul's on the phone." Randy's voice cut off of Ric, holding a cell phone into the room. "I'll finish later." Ric growled, snatching the phone away from Randy and stalking from the room. "You okay Rys?" Randy questioned, hopping up on the table beside her. "Who shoved that stick up his ass?"
Randy chuckled, gently patting her head, as Rylie rested her head against his shoulder.
~oOo~
"Whoah! Josh, its not my fault, she ran slid into the door... I mean, it was you, Ric, Dave and Randy who opened it, and interfered in our sock sliding." Mac shook her head, staring at the ceiling of the empty locker-room, as she layed on the floor, 'pon her back. "Dude, its moving."
"Uh right..." Shrugging, Josh jumped on Kenzie, sitting on her stomach. "Uhm.. hello." Mac blinked, looking at Josh. "... and you would be doing what exactly?" Josh only winked, and kissed her. Kenzie blinked again, frowning gently. "...mer?"
"Thou shall, bow down to the penny army. The city is theirs! Ahh! The quarters are attacking, call in backup!" MacKenzie continued, a large pile of empty sugar packets beside her. "I knew we shouldn't have grabbed all those extras." Rylie commented lamely with a yawn. Getting up slowly off of the floor, and careful not to knock over the crude city and armies Mac and herself had constructed, Rys curled up tightly between Randy and Dave.
"AHHH!!!" Mac, did a summersault backwards as her phone rang, causing an arch of brow to come from Rys, and the rest of the beings occupying the room. "Hello, Domino's Pizza." Mac answered, in a definite hyper mood. "They... they hung-up!"
~oOo~
"No.. go 'way." Rys mumbled, batting away the hand that was shaking her. "Goddamnit Rylie, get your sorry ass up!" Mac prodded the half asleep Rylie. "We can buy liquor... or twinkies."
"Twinkies?" Rylie sat up, looking around the now empty dressing room. "Where'd... where'd, those people things go?" Mac shrugged. "Damned if I know, do I look like their mothers?"
"Well.. yo-.." Though Rylie stopped short, at the glare directed towards her from Mac. "Don't you dare finish that sentence..." Rylie smirked, and tapped Kenzie on the head. "You're it!" Jumping up, Rylie leapt up from the couch, and out the locker-room door. "... oh for the love of..." MacKenzie shook her head, though followed after Rylie.
~oOo~
"Seriously Rylie! You better be glad that Paul isn't here." Ric continued his rant, as Rylie held a bag of ice to her eye. "You better be glad that I'm the one giving you this lecture."
"Yeah, because if that ass of 'leader', we're here, I think he'd be the one who was ..."
"RYLIE! Do you know how immature you've been acting, god, no wonder Paul was so up-tight." Ric continued, arms behind his back, and pacing back and forth in the trainer's room.
"Hey! Why do I get blamed for it all.. Mac helped." Rylie started, though was once again cut off by Ric's yelling. "No! You could choose not to do the things you do, don't pawn this off of on someone el-.."
"Uhm, Ric? Paul's on the phone." Randy's voice cut off of Ric, holding a cell phone into the room. "I'll finish later." Ric growled, snatching the phone away from Randy and stalking from the room. "You okay Rys?" Randy questioned, hopping up on the table beside her. "Who shoved that stick up his ass?"
Randy chuckled, gently patting her head, as Rylie rested her head against his shoulder.
~oOo~
"Whoah! Josh, its not my fault, she ran slid into the door... I mean, it was you, Ric, Dave and Randy who opened it, and interfered in our sock sliding." Mac shook her head, staring at the ceiling of the empty locker-room, as she layed on the floor, 'pon her back. "Dude, its moving."
"Uh right..." Shrugging, Josh jumped on Kenzie, sitting on her stomach. "Uhm.. hello." Mac blinked, looking at Josh. "... and you would be doing what exactly?" Josh only winked, and kissed her. Kenzie blinked again, frowning gently. "...mer?"