"This is boring!" Shammy announced, jumping up so everyone could see her.
A bunch of friends were just hanging around doing nothing at the park.
"You just figured that out?" Reed sneered, opening one eye from his nap.
"Oh shut up," Shammy glared at her dark haired rival with such intensity it might of killed him if she glared any harder.
"Don't tell me to shut up you little midget," Reed stood up so he would appear larger and more intimidating.
"I can say what ever I want!" Shammy yelled.
"Guys! Chill out! Fighting won't make this any better!" Valencia commented.
"What else is there to do?" Charles asked, looking up at the sky in a bored manner.
"We could play Warriors," Valencia suggested, her green eyes twinkling with mischief.
She tucked back a strand of her feathery, dark brown hair, and awaited their response. Everyone looked at her with interest. They lived in a small woodsy place with only one very small library. So if a book was popular, everyone knew about it.
"How? We have to go home in only fifteen minutes!" Leah pointed out, breaking the silence with her soft voice.
" I know, but as soon as you go home, pack your stuff and come back here. We can camp out!" Valencia exclaimed, waving around her arms enthusiastically.
"I don't know, my parents will get mad at me once I get back," Charles looked uncertain as he rubbed the back of his sandy hair nervously.
"Well I think it's a good idea. I'm going," Ricky stated firmly.
"I want to go too!" Shammy exclaimed happily.
"Well if Shammy can go, so can I!" Reed yelled out, not wanting to be outdone.
"What the heck? I'll go," Oliver said shrugging.
"Weellll, okay," Cass said simply.
"Fine, I'll go," Charles said, seeing he was outnumbered.
"Good! Now go home and we'll meet in the same spot. Agreed?" Valencia asked.
"Agreed!" everyone said, walking home to pack.