United (A Supernatural Role Play)

Angel:
-She grabs his hands- Alright, we could play patty cake? Slaps? Bloody Knuckles? Or Ms. Mary Mack?

 

Zane: never player any of those before

 

Angel:
-She giggles- That's not surprising -She holds up his hands- Pick one.

 

Zane: those sound like kids game

 

Angel:
-She nods- They are. -She lets go of his hand- You don't want to play them?

 

Zane: no I don't play childish games

 

Angel:
Nevermind then.

 

Zane: -he thinks-how about racing?

 

Jack:

He walks around whistling, bouncing a tennis ball against the pavement.

 

Angel:
-She narrows her eyes- Are you sure you wanna race? I'm a racing champ! -She grins and holds up her arms, pretending to flex-

 

Blake: -comes jumping from a tree, landing beside Jack-Boo

Zane: I'm not slow you know

 

Angel:
But you're also not faster than me. -She nods, still pretending to flex-

 

Zane: you do know Blake has been training me in speed?

 

Angel:
No, I don't know that -She glances at him, still pretending to flex-

 

Zane: only Raven can defeat him in speed

 

Angel:
-She shrugs- Do you want me to admit that you'll beat me?

 

Zane: In our actual form yes but I guess we would tie racing each other

 

Angel:
No, I'd just be one small step in front of you.
-She smiles victoriously-

 

Zane: you wouldn't

 

Angel:
You know what, you're right, you'll win, you always win. -She nods calmly-