*Pony is doing his homework in the kitchen when Steve and Soda walk in*
Steve: writing in your diary there Pony?
Ponyboy: yea Steve, i just wrote a poem you wanna hear it?
Steve: sure *mockinly*
Ponyboy: *clears his throat* roses are red, violets are blue, i have five fingers, the middle ones for you
*flips off Steve*
Steve: idiot
Soda: *laughing uncontrolably*
Ponyboy: of course i talk like an idiot how else could you understand me huh?
*soda dies of laughter falling to the ground and rolling around like a child*
*Steve leaps over the table to go and kill Pony who runs for his life while laughing too*
