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[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ circles around to face her boys when they get inside of the park, taking out her handy dandy map to look over it. doesn't take too long in deciding what to do first; hands go on her hips, giving them a look as if she's leading an army going to war, though the smile on her face adds something more pleasant onto the double-meaning. ]

So I was thinking that we should split up first and meet up for lunch later. It's pretty crowded today. Going in twos is the best option, since we don't want to lose any short people.

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[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

Huh? [ looks up and over at the map. ] Oh, uh. Sure, let's try it.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Gonna lead the way again, tough guy?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

Ha ha ha. [ playfully shoves him with a hand, standing up straight again. ] Just you wait, someday I'll master the way around Disneyland. Then you'll be sorry.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ snorts. ]

So scary. Watch me shake. [ shoves at the back of nathan's head playfully. ]

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ puts his hands on his hips, almost looking as if he were puffing out his chest. ]

Yeah, I'll watch you shake when I'm taller than you, too!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ & he just. stares.

his silence is very telling. ]

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ lets the silence go on. looks dumbfounded at the stare. ]

... what?

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

. . .

[ mumbles, almost as if to himself, even if the volume of his voice is suspiciously loud. ] Kids and their dreams. Gets more and more impossible with every generation.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

WHAT?! Take that back, jerk, I will totally have a growth spurt by the end of summer!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah?

[ pretends to give it some thought. face breaks out with a wicked grin at the end of the minute. ] 'kay. Then how many millimeters did you grow since last summer?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ frowns deeply. looks as if he's giving it some serious thought. ]

... uh. I dunno, lots?

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ snickers. ]

Don't think so, kid.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

How do you know!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Easy. [ straightens to his full height of 5'11". ]

From way up here? You've shrunk.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

You suck! I have not!

[ stands up on his tip-toes, craning his neck up to try and match damon's height. it's not really working out too well. ]

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ gives him a nose flick for his efforts. ]

Heh! Nice try.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ cringes, swatting at his hands. goes back down again, tugging at his own jacket to straighten it. ]

Well, whatever, we'll get what's-her-face to measure us in December. Can't wait to see the look on your face.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ cringes as well, though for an entirely different reason. ]

The fuck you wanna ask her for?!

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

'Cause she's got a record, stupid!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Fine then. You get her, I get the other one.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

... hey, wait, that's not fair-!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Perfectly fair! She got the record, don't she, genius?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

If I have to suffer, you're going down with me.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Like hell I am. There's a lot I'm willin' to suffer for you, N, but this ain't one of 'em.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

Then I ain't going! [ rolls his shoulders, grunting. ] We'll get someone else to do it.