"Okay, now that's highly immature you guys," Question Mark said. Lily looked at him mischievously.
"Hey, don't you even think about guys. Don't even-"
And with that, Lily hit him in the face with a paper ball. Travis laughed, but Robbie threw it at him.
"Okay and you guys call me immature? Viewers, if you are still there, you are hearing the noises of the ultimate paper ball war. I am now switching over to a song," Ray said, putting on a song by Tricky called "Excess." The music started up and Travis hit Ray in the forehead with a paper ball.
"Gotcha Ray!" Travis shouted.
"Oh, now that's immature enough, don't you think?" asked Ray.
"I don't know, what do you guys think?" asked Lily.
"Ummmmmmm... WRONG!!!!!" Robbie said as he threw one at Travis.
"Okay you guys, we need to get ready. The songs almost over," Travis said. And with that, Lily turned on her mic and began to talk.
"Ok, for those who were just listening in, you have witnessed the most unbelievable battle. Now who ever thought that was immature, please dial in," Shady Lane said. As soon as she finished speaking, the phone rang. "Okay, it looks like we have our first caller. You're on the air."
"I think that was HIGHLY immature,"the caller said.
"Well if it isn't Kim Carlyle. What brings you to Radio Free Roscoe?" asked Ray.
"Well let's just say that I was just flipping through radio stations and I heard this so called war. I just want to say, what a bunch of nine year olds you are,"Kim said and she hung up.
"Well okay then. Thank you Kim for that wonderful view. Anyone else?" asked Shady Lane. The phone rang once again.
"You're on the air," Smog said.
"Hey you guys. Don't worry about what Kim said. She always is immature. Anyways, that sounds so much like my friends when we are hanging out. Don't worry about what some dumb tenth grader says. And I also wanted to say what a great job you guys are doing. I hope that you guys can continue on,"the caller said, hanging up. Shady Lane smiled.
"Wow thank you caller #2. Well that's all the time we have to do today. We hope that you guys can join us next time on-"
"Radio."
"Free."
"Roscoe." Travis turned off the mics and turned the control booth off.
"So Lily, what movie are we planning on seeing tonight" asked Travis.
"I don't know. You choose," Lily responded, packing up her bag that was on the couch.
"I highly recommend the new martial arts movie that the theatre released just last week. It sounds like a good movie," Ray said.
Lily and Travis looked at each other and shrugged, agreeing to the movie. Lily waved good-bye and they walked out the door, hand-in-hand. They walked down the street and were talking about something about martial arts. Travis looked up and saw that Audrey was walking down the street. He stopped and she also stopped.
"Oh hi Travis, Lily. How's it going?" she asked with hesitation.
"Oh, it's um, going great," Lily said. Travis nodded his head as his answer. Audrey walked by, giving Travis a slight shove in the shoulder.
"Come on Lil. Let's get going. We don't want to miss the movie," Travis said. They continued down the sidewalk towards the theatre.
Meanwhile, Robbie and Ray were back at the station. Robbie was sitting down at the table, writing his answers for his homework. Ray was also doing the same.
"Isn't that great that Travis and Lily are finally going out?" Ray asked.
"Yeah I guess so," Robbie said. His hand was beginning to shake. Ray noticed this.
"Rob, are you okay?" Ray asked. Robbie looked up and saw tat Ray was staring at his hand, which was still shaking.
"Everything's fine, really," Robbie responded. He went back to doing his homework. Ray did the same. Robbie began to think.
"Oh great, now Ray's onto me about my crush on Lily. How am I going to tell this to him? I mean he has had a crush on Lily since I don't know when. And now he seems to be calm about everything. Or is he hiding something too?" Thought Robbie. He looked over at Ray and Ray seemed to be his usual self.
"Lily, why did you have to go off with that Buddhist freak? What does he have that I don't?" Ray began to question himself. He couldn't keep his mind off of Lily.
"Hey, don't you even think about guys. Don't even-"
And with that, Lily hit him in the face with a paper ball. Travis laughed, but Robbie threw it at him.
"Okay and you guys call me immature? Viewers, if you are still there, you are hearing the noises of the ultimate paper ball war. I am now switching over to a song," Ray said, putting on a song by Tricky called "Excess." The music started up and Travis hit Ray in the forehead with a paper ball.
"Gotcha Ray!" Travis shouted.
"Oh, now that's immature enough, don't you think?" asked Ray.
"I don't know, what do you guys think?" asked Lily.
"Ummmmmmm... WRONG!!!!!" Robbie said as he threw one at Travis.
"Okay you guys, we need to get ready. The songs almost over," Travis said. And with that, Lily turned on her mic and began to talk.
"Ok, for those who were just listening in, you have witnessed the most unbelievable battle. Now who ever thought that was immature, please dial in," Shady Lane said. As soon as she finished speaking, the phone rang. "Okay, it looks like we have our first caller. You're on the air."
"I think that was HIGHLY immature,"the caller said.
"Well if it isn't Kim Carlyle. What brings you to Radio Free Roscoe?" asked Ray.
"Well let's just say that I was just flipping through radio stations and I heard this so called war. I just want to say, what a bunch of nine year olds you are,"Kim said and she hung up.
"Well okay then. Thank you Kim for that wonderful view. Anyone else?" asked Shady Lane. The phone rang once again.
"You're on the air," Smog said.
"Hey you guys. Don't worry about what Kim said. She always is immature. Anyways, that sounds so much like my friends when we are hanging out. Don't worry about what some dumb tenth grader says. And I also wanted to say what a great job you guys are doing. I hope that you guys can continue on,"the caller said, hanging up. Shady Lane smiled.
"Wow thank you caller #2. Well that's all the time we have to do today. We hope that you guys can join us next time on-"
"Radio."
"Free."
"Roscoe." Travis turned off the mics and turned the control booth off.
"So Lily, what movie are we planning on seeing tonight" asked Travis.
"I don't know. You choose," Lily responded, packing up her bag that was on the couch.
"I highly recommend the new martial arts movie that the theatre released just last week. It sounds like a good movie," Ray said.
Lily and Travis looked at each other and shrugged, agreeing to the movie. Lily waved good-bye and they walked out the door, hand-in-hand. They walked down the street and were talking about something about martial arts. Travis looked up and saw that Audrey was walking down the street. He stopped and she also stopped.
"Oh hi Travis, Lily. How's it going?" she asked with hesitation.
"Oh, it's um, going great," Lily said. Travis nodded his head as his answer. Audrey walked by, giving Travis a slight shove in the shoulder.
"Come on Lil. Let's get going. We don't want to miss the movie," Travis said. They continued down the sidewalk towards the theatre.
Meanwhile, Robbie and Ray were back at the station. Robbie was sitting down at the table, writing his answers for his homework. Ray was also doing the same.
"Isn't that great that Travis and Lily are finally going out?" Ray asked.
"Yeah I guess so," Robbie said. His hand was beginning to shake. Ray noticed this.
"Rob, are you okay?" Ray asked. Robbie looked up and saw tat Ray was staring at his hand, which was still shaking.
"Everything's fine, really," Robbie responded. He went back to doing his homework. Ray did the same. Robbie began to think.
"Oh great, now Ray's onto me about my crush on Lily. How am I going to tell this to him? I mean he has had a crush on Lily since I don't know when. And now he seems to be calm about everything. Or is he hiding something too?" Thought Robbie. He looked over at Ray and Ray seemed to be his usual self.
"Lily, why did you have to go off with that Buddhist freak? What does he have that I don't?" Ray began to question himself. He couldn't keep his mind off of Lily.