Eighth chapter guys! I accidentally erased my first chapter so I have to re-write it :(.. but thanks for the reviews! Enjoy! (XxEternalScenexX, yes, she did. Idk why, or how, she just did. But not without a fight! YAY for beating up people!)
Ping!
Valkyrie focused on the target. What a little evil thing. It would fly by so fast, that if you didn't contradict it, it could seriously injure you... or kill you, if a blonde person.
Ping!
Fletcher and Valkyrie were both closing in on the same target. It was a race, like. Who ever got to it first, would win. Then, they'd get to start again.
Ping!
Fletcher's eyes narrowed. He gritted his teeth, and hit the target. It moved back to Valkyrie, where she sent it back to him. It almost caught him off guard. Who knew that it could fly that fast? Fletcher surely didn't. Then again, did he ever?
Ping!
Skulduggery Pleasant ambled into the room, and watched the two. They had, over the years, developed great reflexes. They were spinning and hitting the target, back and forth. It went on for a while, before Fletcher dropped it. Again. Ha. Klutz
Ping!
Tanith Low came in, searching for Skulduggery. She related an urgent message, then watched the fight. It was an epic battle between two sides. Whoever lost had dishes for a week. Tanith had never joined, for she'd surely break the target.
Ping!
Ghastly walked in. He spied the youngsters in some weird dance. One would spin and hit some unseen target, it was so fast, then the other would hit it back. This was unfamiliar to him.
"What are you two doing?" he asked.
"We're a playin' ping a pong in a Scottish accents."Val answered.
"Word."Fletcher finished, while being bombarded with ping pong balls. Ha. Klutz.
Good a Bad? Mas o Menos? Eh. Idk. Sorry for the spelling mistakes! Please review! I also just realized that it is really fun to pick on Fletcher!(sorry Fletcher fans, face the truth)
~Adrasdos24