Of seven midgets and rats with big ears | RP with asinthecity
One ride on the Tea Cups had Riley (who was an interested shade of green) stumbling over to a nearby safety railing and leaning over it heavily. "Not gonna puke... not gonna puke... not gonna puke..." he chanted to himself an punctuated with a dry heave over the rail.
"Shut up," he said in the random direction of his sniggering twin. "You laugh and I'll accidentally leave your guitar on the roadside on the way home." He braced his hands on the railings and stared at the ground, taking some deep breaths through his nose. It still felt like it was spinning underneath him and he squeezed his eyes shut to try and block it out. "Who the fuck genius thought dirty great twirling kitchen objects was fun?!" A bunch of kids ran past squealing and laughing, one shouting, 'LET'S GO ON AGAIN!' Riley glared half-heartedly at them. "Bloody shits."
"Shut up," he said in the random direction of his sniggering twin. "You laugh and I'll accidentally leave your guitar on the roadside on the way home." He braced his hands on the railings and stared at the ground, taking some deep breaths through his nose. It still felt like it was spinning underneath him and he squeezed his eyes shut to try and block it out. "Who the fuck genius thought dirty great twirling kitchen objects was fun?!" A bunch of kids ran past squealing and laughing, one shouting, 'LET'S GO ON AGAIN!' Riley glared half-heartedly at them. "Bloody shits."