“Oh yeah?” Unhooking her keys from her belt loop, she flicked them over her fingers, fishing out the car key. “Prove it.” Just an idle challenge, really. Boys always feel like they have to prove something.
Isaac raised an eyebrow and looked around for a moment. He walked over to her car. He braced himself before channeling his strength and managing to lift the whole vehicle up off the ground, eyes glowing golden. He looked back at her before setting it down as gently as he could manage.
“Hey, hey! Okay! Put my girl back down! She’s old, she can’t take that kind of treatment, what the hell.”
What the /hell/.
“What /are/ you?” Summer was having a hard time not letting her mouth just gape open. She took a moment to look at him, /really/ look.
She gives him a really suspicious look, before looking him up and down. “You’re a little skinny to be a bodyguard. Come on. I need you to help me find a book.”
Isaac barked out a laugh. “Trust me, I’m stronger than I look.”
“Oh yeah?” Unhooking her keys from her belt loop, she flicked them over her fingers, fishing out the car key. “Prove it.” Just an idle challenge, really. Boys always feel like they have to prove something.
“My name is Summer. And right now, I need … an errand boy. And a bodyguard, but I don’t think I’m going to put that on you.”
“Errands I can do. Body guard probably.”
She gives him a really suspicious look, before looking him up and down. “You’re a little skinny to be a bodyguard. Come on. I need you to help me find a book.”