Bree stepped off of the escalator and leaned against the wall of a store. Her face was red due to him talking about her name. "I don't know. I just wanted to get out of the house. Maybe make some new friends." Her hazel eyes flicked downwards and then found their way back to Jake's face.

((Sorry, i keep poofing on and off.))

"Just my luck then. You can be my shopping buddy." A smile leached its way onto his face, which was very unusual for Jake. He quickly replaced it with the common 'I dont give a crap' look. He didnt wait for an answer but instead, hooked his arm around her elbow and towed her into the nearyby Gamestop. "Welcome to my world sweetheart." He gestured to the walls lined with games for all ages.

((Still a fail))

"Oh thats my fault, I guess I will have to leave now." He joked stepping out of the store and beginning to walk down towards the back of the mall. "I hope you dont mind getting a little dirty, the guys play ruff." He remembered back to the first time he had found the store, a paint ball had been shot at him and his powered was revieled because of that. Now he was best friends with the guys but it became a tradition to shoot paint at him. He sighed out loud at the memory, though trying very hard to hold back a laugh.

Bree started laughing, hard. She walked calmly into the store, carefully avoiding the streams of fire until she felt something hit her back and heard a thud. "Now. It's. On." Her voice was shaky because she wanted to laugh, but instead she got a little mad because this shirt was new. She got ontop of the shelf and looked down at the poor guy evilly. "It's my turn now." She jumped from the shelf onto the guy, pinning him to the ground. Once he was pinned to the ground, she held out her hand, waiting for him to hand her the paintball gun.

"Okay, okay." The guy was defeated. He handed over his paintball gun and blushed. Bree could be scary if she wanted to be.

"Hey, Jake!" She pointed her gun towards him. "Still think your friends are too rough for me?" She let out a smirk. She pulled the trigger on the gun, then noticed that the gun was out of ammo. Her face turned red and she stood there, still clenching the gun. The guy that had the gun in the first place chuckled a bit at her.

"Yeep, the girl has game boys." Jake jumped up on the counter aiming his gun again and letting out a stream of paint at Bree. He jumped behind the desk when the fireing(??) had followed him. He motioned to one of his friends who took his position before both of them slid out on their sides, firing at Bree, one from the front and one from the back. "Having fun my dear? From that smile of yours I believe that you are." He ignored the stares from the window that just gathered, they were always there when they saw him at the mall ready for the next battle between him and his friends. This time, however, they were surprised by the arrival of a female to the game.