"Stop encouraging him Dah-sow!" Matt called from the ground and turned his head back to Floyd. "Not just your legs tall-ass" Matt muttered as he rolled to his feet, covered in mud. He quickly snatched Floyd in a very muddy bear-hug. "I will scale you like a skyscraper if I must you Titan."
“Too close for comfort, shortie. I’m fond of my personal space,” Floyd stated and yanked Matt’s arms off of him.
Arabelle chuckled to herself as she watched the guys fighting. Over rain. Something they couldn't control if they even wanted to!
(This got shoved to page 2! I'm just bumping it up.)
Floyd flicked mud from his hands and wiped them onto his trousers. He chuckled and put his hands on his hips, looking around.
Matt stumbled to his feet, shaking himself to dislodge most of the mud, along with the rain's help. He chuckled, his headache was mostly gone now, surprisingly.
“See? It’s fun,” Floyd chirped, grinning like a mad man.
Matt tried his hardest to glare menacingly at Floyd but ended up breaking his composure and laughing. "I guess so"
Arabelle laughed at the guys, then coughed to cover it up. She turned her attention to somewhere in the woods, searching for nothing, looking at nothing. A sudden flash of light blinded her momentarily, and it was quickly followed by a deafening crack!
A lightning bolt slammed down right next to Ro. She yelped as she was thrown backwards into a tree.
"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST WHAT THE HELL?!" Matt screamed and jumped backwards. "WAS THAT LIGHTNING???!!!!"
(Matt 'lowkey' freaking out xD )
Floyd’s head snapped in the direction of the tree that fell, its trunk on fire. “That’s awesome!” He exclaimed, mesmerized by the fire and how easily the trunk broke.
"Aaaah fuck. That hurts," Ro groaned, getting to her feet and rubbing the back of her head.
Arabelle shot a glance at Ro, then walked over to help her. "You okay?" she asked.
Matt scuttled to hide behind Floyd like a little cockroach trying to survive a nuclear bomb being dropped two inches from it.
Ro accepted Arabelle's help. "Yeah, fine. It hit pretty close to you too, no?"
“God, you’re like a toddler,” Floyd joked, crossing his arms.
"Eh, I'm fine," Arabelle stated, shrugging it off. "I'm not fazed easily."
(i gtg for a while. bye guys)