Prompt #27: Murmur
Warren/Freeze Girl, Magenta/Zack
Word Count: 293
Rating: PG-13
Warning(s): None
"Quit it."
"What?"
"You're staring at her."
"How about you stop staring at me?"
"I'm not staring at you."
"And I'm not staring at her."
"It's just Magenta hates it when I stare at her. Girls are like that my man."
Warren glared at Zack for the space of a breath until someone threw something that hit him in the head. He looked down incredulously at the black and purple Puma running shoe that lay on the ground.
"What are you two whispering about?"
"How much of a twat you are," the taller boy mumbled.
Zack turned and punched him in the arm.
"Dude! That's my future lady you're talking about!"
"Yeah, try telling her that."
Zack looked like he wanted to say something but instead just let it pass with a frown.
"Jeez guys, lay off or he'll set you on fire. What's with all the abuse?"
The girls had walked towards their table and sat down on the opposite bench.
"Warren's been staring at your ass for the past five minutes, Dolly-Lolly."
Zack smiled at Warren and waited for a reaction.
There wasn't one.
"Zack go get my shoe," Magenta sighed dramtically.
"Okay," Zack went to go get it, as he turned with it in hand he found Magenta handing Warren the matching other one.
"While you're up get this one too!"
Warren sent the shoe flying at the other boy's forehead. It snapped Zack's head back.
"What was that for!"
"That's for you staring at my ass! Don't think I don't notice!" Magenta shouted back at him.
Warren turned back to see Lo with a grin watching him.
"Don't worry your ass isn't so easy to not stare at too."
Magenta stifled a fake gag.
"Gawd stop flirting you too."