She's One Of The Boys

Chapter 11 - She's One Of The Boys

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~ ~ Chapter Eleven ~ ~

"The food classes are the other way Eva," Travis chuckled from behind me as he threw his hackey sack at the back of my head, ouch!

Straightening up, I then turned around to face him with playful daggers, "I knew that, I was just testing you, duh," then I crouched back down again and began to slowly make my way down the hall but not before kicking that darn hackey sack back at him.

I was ducking or army rolling across the floor every time we passed a classroom door; I didn't want to get busted before I even had a chance to put my awesome plan into action. It was going to be epic!

"You're not a ninja!" Travis hissed, shaking his head at me as I glanced over my shoulder at him to see him walking how he normally does.

Pulling an annoyed face, I stood up, put my hands on my hips and glared at him, "I passed ninja academy while I was away, duh, so technically I am one and FYI, my way is more fun opposed to boringly walking down the hall like a sheep," I muttered, rolling my eyes at him being a tad overdramatic.

"How on earth am I a sheep?" Travis asked, ignoring my ninja academy comment because we both know it was a load of total crap but still, I can pretend.

Shrugging, "You're one of the flock," then I crouched down again and made my way silently along the wall, running one hand smoothly along it while blending in with my surroundings - well, not really but you get the idea.

Travis groaned loudly, "Fine, I'll be a stupid ninja but if I get seen and bagged on, you better start running little girl."

I snorted at the little girl comment but said nothing about it because I was busy being offended about his ninja comment, "Ninjas are not stupid, so I don't see why you'll even get bagged on," I had to defend the ninjas.

"Uh, 'cause I'm a grown man stealthing along like a spastic ninja?" he used that 'duh' tone on me and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Only because you’re doing it wrong," I shot back quickly, "And you're not a man, you’re far from it dearie."

"Just shut up so we can get this done with," Travis retorted, obviously not having a payout for me. I smiled to myself about that.

"Yeah, because arm wrestling was so much more fun," I replied sarcastically as I peered in through a window in one of the doorways at the back of some teacher I didn't know.

"Your sarcasm is not wanted."

Imimicked him in a very high pitched and off key girl version of his voice, "Puh-lease, you know I've just made your day by unselfishly ditching my class to come bring entertainment to you."

"So unselfish Eva," he muttered back.

"Look, we're here, so quit your whining and moaning and help create my plan," and I clapped my hands together in a 'chop chop' way as a hint for him to get a move on.

Talk about perfect timing and luck on my side, I had the biggest grin on my face and even fist punched the air when Travis had told me the food classrooms were vacant for this period. It was all just oh so perfect.