@CWTurtleOfFreedom
“Yeah, that would suck if we came all this way for nothing….” Wyatt said.
“Yeah, that would suck if we came all this way for nothing….” Wyatt said.
“If he’s not here, what do we do? Ask his parents?”
(I HAVE RETURNED)
"I don't know." Uriah thought for a moment. "They aren't home much."
"Soooo, can we look inside then!?" Eric said abruptly, staring at everyone like idiots.
“Yep,” Wyatt said.
"Yeah let's go." He pushed on the door. It wouldn't open.
“Is it a ‘pull’ door?”
"Aye, cheers lad. Next I was going to try and lift it from the bottom!" Uriah rolled his eyes, pulling the door open.
“Nice accent,” Wyatt laughed.
"Thank ya!" Uriah said. "I've been working on it for Drama."
“Ah, well, its perfect,” Wyatt bowed.
"Ok! no time for flirting! so lets get working!" Eric smiled and walk in.
"I wasn't flirting with him." Uriah mumbled.
“Yeah, flirting is for you and Uriah,” Wyatt grinned.
"It might have not looked that way for you!" He gigged, slamming the door and leaving them outside.
"Hey!" Uriah threw the door open and ran after him.
"NENENENE!" He teased, racing behind a chair.
The librarian at the desk shushed them. Uriah cringed. "Sorry."
“Yeah, shush Uriah,” Wyatt teased in a whisper.
"Stop making so much noise, Uriah…" Eric said softly, giving him an evil smile.
Uriah giggled. "Okay. Let's go find Vic."
"After you my fair lady." Eric said, motioning his arms to the books.
"Why thank you, kind gentleman!" Uriah winked at him.
“Both of you, shut up,” Wyatt stage-groaned.
"Oh, and yes, I nearly forgot, you too my fair lady Wyatt." Eric played.
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