nina.
“I was more of a swimming girl. Gymnastics, too. Never was good with balls of any kind. No dirty pun intended.” Perhaps her mind was a bit too tainted and the other wasn’t going to even take it that way but better safe than sorry, right? Nina watched as the other readied the shot and — failed miserably. Hey, at least she wasn’t the only one with an aim that would put anyone in a five mile radius in danger should she be given a bow and arrow to shoot. “That’s what I’ve always heard. We have half a tray left and I don’t think anyone’s gonna eat these.” Nina spoke, almost as if issuing a challenge.
lola snorted, a faint laughter coming from her mouth. “ damn, but there’s such a good dirty pun to be made there ! ” she pointed out. well, maybe not good, but it was one that most definitely catered to her humour, which was resemblant of a twelve year old’s. “ well, then what are we waiting for ? ” lola questioned rhetorically, before throwing the cupcake she had in hand towards the trashcan, only for it to hit the wall right next to it. “ okay, better. ”













