La la la Just a day in the park to meet some new people! and play of course!

He fainted giving up and rolled to the ground so Ren would be on top of him. So now I'm under you're control, what ya gonna do?

She straddled him, pinning his arms down. "Under MY control?" She asked intrigued. Ren tapped his face lightly with his own hand, "Quit hitting yourself. Quit hitting yourself." She kept hitting his face with his hand, giggling.

He laughed. Oh stop I give, I give up. Do not hit me anymore mistress Ren. HE said sarcastically and it was hear in his tone.

Ren laughed and stopped making him hit himself. "Okay. Baby." She stuck out her tongue at him before ruffling his hair and finally getting off of him.

He touched his hair. Do you know how long it took me to get my hair into that messed up state that it was? Well you don't but my hard work was ruined because of you and I expect compensation....You're number with a kiss would do. He said with a smirk.

Ren cocked an eyebrow, "Not just a phone number... you want a kiss too? Wow. You're really going all out, aren't ya? Well, how about I leave you with a 6 digit number and no kiss at all?" Ren smirked back.

Leonardo simply chuckled as he stood behind Ren, his gaze was locked on Spedster again.
"Hes a tricky one..."
Leonardo thought to himself, still laughing.

He laughed. Very well, but because I don't get a kiss I get the privelage to ask you out on a date on which you can't resufe.

Ren stared at him. It had been so long since she actually been on a date and right now she was nervous as hell. "Um.." She smiled softly not knowing what to say. What was the harm? One date? Couldn't be that bad, could it? "Um..I can't refuse? I guess that leaves me know choice then." She chewed her bottom lip before nodding. "Fine. One date."

He smiled. Today's too late for a normal date so how tomorrow sounds?

She thought about before standing, "Tomorrow sounds good." She extended her hand to him to help him. "How about we meet here tomorrow? at what time?"

He smiled, took her hand and got up. How about 5'o clock. Oh and give me you're phone number.

Ren grinned, "(555) 845-938? I told you.. a 6 digit number." Laughing she turned around and was heading out of the park.

He sighed and didn't bother following her. He looked as she left the park and went to the place where that man was sitting he had a feeling that he wasn't some random passerby and he wanted to make sure.