Liam, not one to back down, walked backward into the doorway, grinning. "Two can play that game," he quipped.
Kristine, feigning innocence, asked, "What game? There are multiple ones. Personally, my favorite is the math one, but I don't really like to multiply."
Liam, with a playful glint in his eyes, responded, "Then look at my face, and we will not have a problem."
Kristine shot back, "It's not my fault you're not wearing a shirt."
Laughing, Liam suggested, "Come on, let's go to our lockers."
Kristine and Liam made their way to their lockers, where they revealed red bows and arrows. Liam, looking at Kristine, proposed, "Let's go find the principal."
Kristine, finishing his statement with a smirk, added, "We have some target practice in mind." The duo, armed with playful banter and their unconventional weapons, set off on their mischievous adventure through the school halls.
