Alex's passion for Ravine

Hearing a commotion of boys around the neighborhood, Ravine stirs awake from her waxing slumber and decides that it wasn't anyone from HER neighborhood who came by. As she feared, it was the Johnsons in Louis's infamous Land Rover.

She shakes her head as she watches Alex being rushed out and the car speeding off instantaneously. She smiles at their stupid, boyish giggles.

"They're such a pain in the ass." Deciding to call him in, Ravine goes back into her room to make a few paper balls, heavy and big enough to he thrown at him with kinetic and potential energy.

Throwing the balls at him, missing the first two times as one lands directly into the bush, she aims the third one straight to his head. Calculated and precise as a hawk's hunt, she stands tall for her aim.

"Come in." She mouths to the wide-eyed male. He stunningly points towards himself.

How foolish can he become when drunk?

Ravine slaps her forehead.

The girl rushes down, putting on her cat paws to make no noise and wake up