Dustin was shaking out of his skin. I gripped on tight. I suddenly saw Logan distracting the person working the Ferris Wheel. Zoey then saw the corner of his eyes slant towards me and Dustin. Then a big grin went on his face. I concentrated hard on their conversation.
"So what's the price?" Logan asked, the owner looked puzzled a bit.
"Excuse me?" asked the owner
"Name a price, 100,000, 10,000,000 1,000,000,000."
"This fair is not for sale." The man said in a terrible accent.
"Fine." Logan then stormed away.
The manager then saw the Ferris wheel. Stuck, he looked at the time. It was 10:20. The fair was supposed to open at 5:00 and close at ten every single day. He saw that Dustin, me and these other 6th graders were all, still on the ride. He gently lowered it down. I headed back to my dorm, but before I led Dustin back into his dorm, and well since I was in the boy's dorm, I decided to pay a little visit to Logan.
I knocked on their dorm. Chase opened it.
"Hey." I said
"Hey" chase said. Then I thought it over and just didn't bother.
The next day I woke up and decided to say hi to Quinn. I knocked on the door. Quinn opened it, still in her pyjamas. She was reading a book. I looked at it; it was called the oxford book of physical chemicals.
"What are you doing?" I said leaning on her desk.
"Mixing chemicals to create a nuclear bomb which can be re used and will create a sound which travels 1000 miles per hour." Quinn said studying some chemicals. Quinn put a drop of this red liquid into the drink. A big heap of gas flowed over their face.
"Uhh, Quinn." I said
"How are you going to test it out? Oh and what are you going to do with it?" I was a bit afraid to hear the answer.
"Oh, I'm selling it on the internet." Quinn said.
"Uhh, Quinn," I said.
"Someone could use it to blow up the world." I said as I raised my eyebrows.
"Ohh, I'm selling it to my cousin for a couple of hundred pounds."
"But, if he buys it then he will use it." I said trying to talk some sense into Quinn.
"Oh no, he's my cousin, he just wants to examine it and put in the correct chemicals to create his own bomb" I said again.
"Fine" said Quinn..
"What's the use?" She then stormed off crying.
Zoey looked at the time. It was insactly 5:00 o'clock. She dressed in some nicer clothes. Avoiding the Ferris wheel again went outside for the next day of P.C.A's fair...
To be continued...