"Capital! Let's head out!" But despite her expectations, Frances agreed. They'd been to far worse locations for ghost hunts. If Livia were coming along, she might have complained about her dress getting dirty. Then again, she shouldn't be going to these places in such nice clothing.
He lead the way out of the room and then out of the school. Out front, he had his bright green bicycle locked up at the school's bike rack. Once it was unlocked, he put on his green helmet, and handed a blue one to Visia. Knowing what to do, she seated herself on the back of his bike while he climbed onto the driver's seat.
"Lead the way!" he told Ripley.
He lead the way out of the room and then out of the school. Out front, he had his bright green bicycle locked up at the school's bike rack. Once it was unlocked, he put on his green helmet, and handed a blue one to Visia. Knowing what to do, she seated herself on the back of his bike while he climbed onto the driver's seat.
"Lead the way!" he told Ripley.
Ripley's bike was grand new and the latest model, but it was so dinged, scratched, and dirty that it looked like the oldest one in the lot. She grabbed her silver helmet and plunked it on her head without latching it properly. Then she got on her bike and kicked off. "Come on! Follow me." She headed off, zipping along proudly as fast as she could. She was incredibly fast on her bike and had a lot of endurance thanks to all her time on her bike. She allowed herself some time to show off and be "cool" before slowing down so that Frances could keep up.
They biked for about half an hour before Ripiley stopped and got off her bike. This was where she most commonly went hiking around, so she figured it was as good a place as any to start. She took things seriously and tried her best to remember where she usually went, pointing out anything she remembered as standing out to her, like a cool rock shape or a weird branch. Every now and then, she'd pick something up off the forest floor and carefully tuck it into her shirt pocket.
They biked for about half an hour before Ripiley stopped and got off her bike. This was where she most commonly went hiking around, so she figured it was as good a place as any to start. She took things seriously and tried her best to remember where she usually went, pointing out anything she remembered as standing out to her, like a cool rock shape or a weird branch. Every now and then, she'd pick something up off the forest floor and carefully tuck it into her shirt pocket.
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