what....is that....IT IS!!! A RP!!! (CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE WELCOME) (#FERIA)

Ferran got into position. He could feel the buzz throughout his body, energy just waiting to be expelled. "Get set……GO!"

Tia didn't need to be told twice. She zipped off in the direction that Ferran pointed. Her joints buzzed and she opened her mouth to scream, but the wind filled her mouth the second that she opened it. She choked on the wind but laughed all the same.

Ferran followed her, gradually gaining speed and catching up. I hope I don't make the entire street short out… he thought.

Tia knew that Ferran should be leading, but she couldn't resist a good challenge. "Catch me if you can!" she called over her shoulder and ran as fast as she could.

Ferran smiled to himself. He pumped his legs faster. He passed her.

Tia saw Ferran pass her, but she kept her eyes ahead. Pump… your… arms… faster… She began to catch back up. Soon, they were neck in neck.

Ferran started laughing. She thinks she can outrun me…

"Quit… laughing…" Tia managed to say. She was heaving, but she didn't stop. If she wasn't made for sprinting, which she knew she wasn't, she was a long distancer.

Ferran hadn't even broken a sweat yet. He was thoroughly enjoying beating Tia.

Tia kept up the same, even pace for a while. I'll beat him.

(Salutations!)

(Salut mon amie!)

(I only got 8 minutes left…)

(1 minute for me. Bye!)

(Bye!)

(Hey dudes)

(Bruhs)

(HI!)

Ferran skidded to a halt. "We're here Tia!"

Tia went past him and stopped with a shriek of her sneakers on the asphalt. She paced back to Ferran, scowling.

Ferran grinned. "You okay there?"

(Salutations)

Tia stopped right in front of him and tapped her foot irritably. Her eyebrows were arched with the same ferocity.

Ferran blushed. "What?"

"Some boyf-" Tia stopped with wide eyes and bit her lip hard. Stupid! "Some running buddy you are," she corrected herself, hoping Ferran wouldn't catch what she was about to say.

Ferran stared at her, blushing hard. "What were you gonna call me?"

Busted, idiot! "Um…" Tia pressed her lips together tightly. Too tightly. It hurt.

"Nevermind. We should wait for the others."

"Ok," Tia said. wHy DidN'T yOu TEll hiM?! she screamed at herself. (Can Ferran read minds?)

(OH wait they all have a mental connection duh)
"T-Tell me what?"