Moment
Neighborhood
At this he walked right up to her and looked her right in the eyes with a daring expression. Personal space was competing for survival as he stood there, arms akimbo, attempting to look menacing.
“You wanna fight?” he asked her challengingly.
“Sure,” she said lightly, keeping her cool even in the close quarters, “Sounds like fun.”
And from that point, the teams were chosen and the battle lines were drawn. They counted their darts, and the war began.
“You wanna fight?” he asked her challengingly.
“Sure,” she said lightly, keeping her cool even in the close quarters, “Sounds like fun.”
And from that point, the teams were chosen and the battle lines were drawn. They counted their darts, and the war began.