(raddy:) what are you doing? *he looks at the book and the rock on the desk.*

(raddy:) don't lie to me. I know you're up to something. *he crosses his arms and stares at OWACKX.*

(OWAKCX:) I'm not, I'm just...... looking at this rock.

(raddy:) a rock? what's so special about it? *he walks over and picks up the rock, examining it closely.*

(OWAKCX :) hey, give that back*tries to get the rock back*

(raddy:) no, I'm not giving it back. *he holds the rock out of reach and looks at OWACKX with a teasing expression.*

(OWAKCX:) *gets up and tries to reach for the rock* give it back, it's mine!

(raddy:) no, it's not. I found it first. *he laughs and moves the rock away from OWACKX's reach.*

(OWAKCX:) *gets angry* you can't just take things that don't belong to you!

(raddy:) oh, but I can. *he smiles and continues to tease OWACKX.* you're just a little sprunki, what are you going to do about it?

(OWAKCX:) I'll...... I'll...... *he's at a loss for words. he's never been good at standing up for himself.*

(raddy:) that's what I thought. *he chuckles and holds the rock up high, out of reach.* you're too weak to do anything about it.

*raddy lets out a yell of pain and drops the rock. he grabs his arm and stares at OWACKX in shock.*