if i could tell her
fish fish with thalia
09-24-2019, 06:21 AM
All at once, despite her bites occasionally landing, Theory seemed to gain control over her. Her world went upside-down - literally - as Theory flipped her over and she felt the cool water of the cave soaking her back. Thalia instinctively tried to wiggle free, but Theory's dominant position made it so that she couldn't easily sneak out of her hold. "Yeah, sure, whatever," Thalia said dismissively, not arguing with her about the win... but she sure as hell wasn't going to confirm it out loud, either. It hadn't been a fair fight anyway! Theory was older than her, and bigger. Maybe she'd always be bigger, but at least when she was fully grown Thalia was sure she could kick her ass! Thalia wrinkled her nose as she tried to come up with a suitable punishment. Of course, she didn't have to follow it.. if she went and told her dad she was being bullied into something, surely he'd stick up for her, right? But then again, Theory seeing her as some kind of baby seemed wildly unappealing to her. Even if she couldn't win, at least she could suck it up and deal with whatever punishment Theory deemed suitable. But she hadn't been expecting that. "For a year?" Thalia nearly spat in her face, sounding incredulous at the thought. "Your win wasn't that impressive. But whatever. A year," Thalia conceded, rolling her eyes at the thought. In reality, having an excuse to sneak away from home - from her parents, and her siblings - sounding oddly thrilling, even if it was meet up with this idiot. Already she was coming up with whatever ridiculous terms she'd give Theory when she finally won - which she hoped would happen sooner, rather than later. Knowing she'd be seeing Theory again, likely very soon, only made her want to further her fighting skills to she could secure a win. Another term was that she wanted her to spend the night with her. Weird. Briefly she glanced over her shoulder, not immediately seeing her dad - but that didn't mean he was far away, either. "Fine, just get off me," she grumbled, wiggling beneath her again as if trying to free herself. "But I'm not doing any more fishing. Or fighting," she leered, her nose wrinkling again in distaste. She was sore now and she didn't want to push it, knowing she'd have to make the long journey home with her dad and brother tomorrow. |