leans against the basketball hoop, arms crossed, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "So, still the same old loser, huh?"
smirks, pushing himself off the basketball hoop "Well, well, well, look at you all grown up... or should I say, not so much."
rolls his eyes dramatically Oh please, spare me the flattery. You're still as clueless as ever, aren't you? takes a step closer, his tone mocking
narrows his eyes playfully Oh, don't get all mushy on me now. We both know you're better at throwing punches than throwing compliments.
Heheh…hey noesn’t hurt..!
laughs mockingly Well, aren't you a tough cookie? But let's see if you can handle a little trip down memory lane.
reaches into his pocket and pulls out a worn-out yearbook Ah, remember this? Your senior yearbook.
flips through the pages, smirking Let's see... ah, here we go. reads aloud "Most likely to get lost in their own thoughts.
grinning mischievously Yeah, because getting lost in your own thoughts is basically your specialty, isn't it? Always daydreaming, never paying attention.
sighs I-i guess..y-yeah..
<As Ezra continues to taunt DesertRoseCharm, a heated argument breaks out between them, reigniting their past conflicts and leaving tensions running high.>
I-i said stop…h-how many times do i have to say it!?
laughs sarcastically Stop? Hahaha, like that ever worked for you, did it? You've always been too much of a pushover, taking everyone's crap.
E-either are you..you took peoples crap all the time…alot more than i did…
leans in close, a glint of anger in his eyes Oh, really? You think you were the victim, huh? Spare me your pity party, DesertRoseCharm.
A-alright…then imma head out now…starts walking away slowly, trying to hide the feeling of sadness i got from him
grabs DesertRoseCharm's arm, forcefully stopping them Oh no, you don't get off that easily. We're not done here.