-Darien runs past you and turns the corner practically leaving skid marks-
Mela: Shit!
She grins
Mela: Welp-
She starts sprinting. She's much, MUCH faster than Darien, almost inhumanely so
"..."
-Darien rolls her eyes-
"softly she's a runner she's a track star..-"
Mela comes to a stop, jogging in front of Darien
Mela: What was that?
"heh..."
-Darien drinks some of her Gatorade-
"Nothing.."
Mela: So...hey there! I'm Mela...what's your name?
"Joe."
Mela narrows her eyes at Darien
Mela: ...you're trying to do that stupid 'Joe mama' joke, aren't you?
"It was worth a shot"
-she flips her hair-
"Are you just happening to be going the way I'm going?"
Mela: Mayyyybe-
She winks at Darien
