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 ||Inside the shared apartment of Keoki Yamada, Weezle, and Ravyn, Ravyn and Weezle are getting ready to go outside.|| Hold on Ravyn!! I haffa leave note for Keoki! Well... hurry up! ||Weezle, with his favourite crayon in hand, searches frantically for something to write on.|| Hurry up!! ||Out of desperation, and guilty pleasure, Weezle scribbles a message on the dining table.|| Okay!! All ready! ||Weezle walks outside, Twig firmly in hand, and sees Ravyn behind the wheel of the rented Toyota Avalon convertible -- top down, of course.|| Aww... women can't drive! ||Ravyn gives Weezle a nasty look from behind her sunglasses, puts the car into first, and peels out of the laneway.|| YIPEEEE-KY-YI-YAAAAAAAY!!! ||After a nice long drive, full of several intentional detours, Ravyn pilots the Avalon to the parking lot of the Eaton Center (or whatever it's called now).|| Hmph... okay, MOST women can't drive! ||Ravyn smirks as she puts the top up and puts on the parking brake.|| So what we here for? Well, it is almost summer... ...So? I need new clothes! *happy puppy face* I see...! Well, let's go! ||Weezle and Ravyn get out of the Avalon, lock the doors, and head into the mall.|| ||Once they get in the mall, Weezle runs over to CompuCentre.|| *gasp* Parappa the Rappa2!! Can I get it?! Please please pleeeeease?!?! No! We're on a mission-- I mean, we have things to do! ||Weezle, with a dejected look on his face, follows Ravyn out of the store.|| So what's this about Ronin not coming back? Really? YAY!! ...You mean you hadn't heard about that? You mean... big Ronin? The meanie? Yea. Oh, yea... I heard. Too bad for Rook! ||By now Weezle is attracting a lot of stares from his hockey stick that he his holding in his arms.|| LEAVE ME ALONE!! ||Angered by the stares coming from a group of teenage boys, Weezle gives chase.|| RRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! ||Weezle catches up to a fat kid, huffing with all his might to waddle away from the madman, but it is to no avail... ||**WHACK!!**|| Haha! Fat kid fall down! AND YOU'RE THE FAT KID!! Heh... fatty... ||As the boy's parents come rushing over, Weezle dekes them out and runs away, tripping the father as he tries to grab Weezle's arm.|| Haha! Can't catch me!! ||Weezle turns and starts to run, but is stopped by a large security officer.|| Uh...oh... What are you doing, sir? Uhhhh... ||**WHACK!!**|| ||Weezle drops the security guard with Twig and runs away before the other guards can catch him.|| RAVYN!! ||Ravyn comes waltzing out of a womens clothing store, one bag in hand, and frowns when she sees the commotion.|| I think we have to go! ||Weezle and Ravyn run out of the mall and into their car. Ravyn starts it up and takes off.|| So, what happened in there? This fat kid made fun of Twig. I tried to stop him, honest! Ok... don't worry, it's not like this hasn't happened before... Did you get anything? Yea, a little something? ...Emphasis on little? ||A wicked grin forms on Ravyn's face.|| ...You could say that... OOOOoooooooh! ||The two ride quietly, as they travel back to their apartment after another hectic day.|| |
