𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒|| 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐀 𝐃𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐀

Ray Goes Crazy

Delilah's POV

My dad was making us bounce around on bouncy balls in the classroom, while he watched us holding a bat. Our desk were put away and the room was full of training equipment but we kept slipping off. None of us really understood the meaning of bouncing on yoga balls.

I groaned as I felt my legs get tired for the fourth time. The back of my thighs were sore and I just wanted to collapse then and there. Chapa accidentally threw a electricity bolt at My dad that almost hit him.

"Alright, that's enough!" My dad called out and we all stoped and tried to stay on our yoga balls.

"How'd we do?" Bose asked and My dad rolled his eyes at the question.

Chapa started to wobble on her ball before she slipped off of it with a small grunt. "Whoops." She mumbled once she landed on the floor.

I looked down at her.

"Are you ok?" I asked and she looked up and smiled.

"Yeah." Chapa nodded and I just smiled back at her.

"Poorly." My dad answered Bose's question.

"Can we practice tonight and re-take this test tomorrow?!" Mika asked quickly.

"This wasn't even the test! I just thought it'd be fun if you guys sat bouncy for a while." My dad said and I glared at him.

"Why don't you sit bouncy if you think it's so easy!" I exclaimed in annoyance, some of my hair falling into my face.

"Nah." My dad said, shooting the balls with his laser making them disappear, causing everyone to fall.

"The real test is about to begin."

"Finally." Bose said, getting up from the ground.

"Don't ever give up." Mika said, standing up off the ground, dusting off her clothes.

"I feel duped." Miles groaned.

"Who can tell me the easiest crime to commit?" My dad asked and all of us shrugged before answering.

"Jaywalking." Mika said.

"Jay-dancing." Bose said.

"Stealing my phone." Chapa said bitterly and I rubbed her back in comfort.

"Stealing from a gas station." I shrugged. There was many times I did it by accident and never got caught.

"White collar crime...rarely prosecuted." Miles said with crossed arms.

"You're all wrong! Except for Miles, Now, I'm talking about a crime that's so easy it's like taking candy from a baby, Schwoz!" My dad yelled and a soft groan was heard.

Schwoz slowly walked into the room wearing a baby outfit and holding a lollipop. Chapa and I stared at him weirdly and glanced at each other.

"I am baby, I loves me lolly and I hope no one takes from me." Schwoz says in a bored tone.

I turned to my dad and raised an eyebrow and he shook his head, signally don't ask but I did anyway.