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Post by Chad Danforth on Aug 5, 2009 18:56:57 GMT -7
Chad rolled his eyes at his friend before he cracked open the hood. As he inspected the insides, he heard Troy tell him to be careful. "Hey, it's not my fault this thing's a pile of junk!" He laughed.
"Yeah, looks like it needs a new everything," Chad muttered. He glanced back toward the piles of junk covering the yard. "There's gotta be a fuel pump in here somewhere... or maybe something we can fake one with."
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Post by Troy Bolton on Aug 5, 2009 21:27:14 GMT -7
Troy made his wasy over to the truck, standing next to Chad as he too inspected the treasures under the hood. "Not my fault either" he said with a smirk as he turned back to the junkyard, looking at the all the piles of junk hoping a light would shine on one or something, needless to say Troy wanted the truck working.
He turned back to Chad and nodded, "Yeah, I have to agree with you there" he said, letting a smal lsigh escape. "Hopefully.." he mumbled, before turning back to Chad with a grin. "Wanna see who can find one first?" he challanged his friend, somehow the junkyard made Troy feel like a kid again, and this definatley proved it.
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Post by Chad Danforth on Aug 6, 2009 14:21:33 GMT -7
Chad rolled his eyes at his friend and let out a small laugh as they examined the truck. "True, but I guess I shouldn't be complaining. It may be a piece of junk, but it gets us to and from basketball practice." Chad admitted with a grin.
His eyes lit up when he heard Troy's challenge. It reminded him of the old days when the two small boys would think up crazy challenges to perform as they searched through the junk yard. Just like years ago, Chad still couldn't pass up the offer. He grinned widely and nodded once at Troy. "You're on, Hoops! Just don't get too upset when I win." He teased. Chad quickly scanned his head around, trying to find a good pile to start looking through.
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Post by Troy Bolton on Aug 7, 2009 1:59:13 GMT -7
Troy looked at Chad and raised an eyebrow. "Your lucky I dont make you walk at the amount of complaining you do" he joked, turning back to the engine quickly before shaking his head slightly.
Troy sent Chad a grin when he accepted the challange. He shook his head when Chad spoke, "I wont be, since your the one whos going to be losing" he grinned, quickly scanning the yard before turning back to his friend. "Ready?" he asked, quickly closing the hood of the truck.
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Post by Chad Danforth on Aug 15, 2009 20:52:16 GMT -7
Chad smirked casually at Troy as he prepared to search through the countless piles of junk. "Ready!" Chad confirmed.
Quickly, he started digging through the first pile he could get to. He found many interesting things, but none that even resembled a fuel pump. His focus didn't waver as he started searching through the next pile. Still, nothing could be found.
"Stupid fuel pump," He grumbled.
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Post by Troy Bolton on Aug 15, 2009 21:54:08 GMT -7
Troy looked at Chad and nodded, smirking as he rushed towards a pile of junk ahead of him, searching through it quickly. He found lots of old tires, some oil cans and some other bits and pieces.
He quickly moved on to the next pile of junk, searching through it. He rasied an eyebrow when he came across many weird things, continuing to search. "At this rate, we'll be here all day.." he mumbled to himself as he kept looking.
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Post by Chad Danforth on Aug 16, 2009 19:19:50 GMT -7
Chad continued to search through the junk, hoping that some miracle would occur and a brand new fuel pump would be found beneath the pile. He had no such luck. And by the sounds of it, neither did Troy. Chad nodded in agreement when his friend commented on being here all day.
"What a waste of a Saturday," Chad mumbled crankily. He immediately cracked a smile. "Nah, I'm only kidding. It's not like I had anything else planned today."
Chad threw more scraps of metal and broken car parts aside. Then, something caught his eye. It was shiney and metallic. His eyes widened instinctively. "Hey, I found..." He pulled the piece of metal out from under the pile. As he did so, his expression dropped. "...not a fuel pump."
He glared at the metal object in his hands. It appeared to be part of a broken car door. It was bent oddly and didn't resemble a fuel pump at all now that Chad looked at it clearly. He sighed and tossed it over his shoulder. "False alarm, dude. Stupid thing..."
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Post by Troy Bolton on Aug 18, 2009 0:58:09 GMT -7
Troy rummaged through another pile of junk, throwing pieces of junk anywhere and everywhere as he did so. Nothing resembled a fuel pump, only more old tyres and old bits and pieces. He soon moved onto another pile.
He heard Chad mumble something and raised an eyeborw, laughing at what his friend said next. "I knew you'd be cranky if I woke you up" he teased, smirking.
He then looked up quickly when Chad mentioned he found something. His face fell when his friend said it was a false alarm, laughing slightly when he saw the old door piece.. "At least we have a door handle now" he said, shrugging. "We can use it for the treehouse" he joked, going back to the pile infront of him.
He dug through the pile and his face lit up when he found something. Pulling it out of the pile, he inspected it carefully. It seemed to look like a fuel pump, but it wasnt sure with all the scratches and dents that we're on it. "Any idea what this is? It looks like a pump, but for all I know it could be something else.." he said with confusion in his voice.
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Post by Chad Danforth on Aug 18, 2009 15:31:53 GMT -7
Chad laughed at his friend's remark. "'Cranky' is an understatement!" He joked. "You're a brave soul, Bolton."
Chad cracked a smile at Troy's suggestion. "Could've come in handy about ten years ago." Chad laughed.
Chad heard Troy as he inspected his recently found contraption. Quickly, he made his way over to the pile. Chad looked over the piece of dented metal. Without thinking, he grabbed the object and bounded over to the truck's open hood. "Let's find out!"
Quite carelessly, Chad attached the metal object to the wires and tubes inside the hood of the car. When he was finished, he tapped the contraption to see if anything would happen. The truck gave a loud grumbling noise which made Chad put on a puzzled look. He picked up an unconnected tube to inspect right as the end of the tube spit oil grease all onto Chad's unsuspecting face.
"What the--?" Chad jumped backwards and started to spit oil from his mouth. He wiped away the thick, black substance from his eyes as it dripped down from his face. He turned to Troy with an unamused expression. "Your truck is from Hell!"
((Sorry about the bad description of the truck insides... xD I was just making stuff up! hahah))
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Post by Troy Bolton on Aug 18, 2009 23:02:12 GMT -7
Troy looked at Chad and laughed, "Dude, i've put up with you and your mood swings for years. I'm used to them" he told his friend with a smirk.
He then nodded when Chad continued talking, "Too bad we didnt find it then" he laughed, contiuing to search through the junk.
He looked over at Chad when he came over and raised an eyebrow when the pump thing he found was snatched out of his hand, shaking his head Troy followed Chad to the truck. He watched Chad play around with the insides of the truck, "Dude, do even know what you're doing?" he joked, looking at Chad with wide eyes with what happened next.
He jumped back when he realised the oil was gonna come splurting out of the engine. He turned to Chad and burst out laughing, "..I'll take that as a no then" he said inbetween laughter, which soon eased when he saw the look Chad gave him. Troy shrugged innocently, "It just doesnt like you" he smirked, "That was priceless.."
((Haha same here. Although my last name is Carr, i know nothing about them xD))
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Post by Chad Danforth on Aug 19, 2009 17:45:47 GMT -7
"Towel, I need a towel," Chad stomped to the other side of Troy's truck and pulled out an old t-shirt they always used for wiping down the truck. He wiped it across his face a couple times. The oil rubbed off mostly, but a few streaks of black were left on his cheeks. "Dude, this is nasty!"
Chad laughed once in spite of himself when he heard Troy's comment. "Yeah, I guess that's what I get for calling it names." He wiped his hand across his face, but paused when he felt something sticky in his hair. "Ew, it's in my hair too?"
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Post by Troy Bolton on Aug 19, 2009 22:55:31 GMT -7
Troy shook his head at Chad, keeping the grin on his face as he continued to stiffle laughter. "Does it look like I have a towel?" he asked, holding his hand up as to show Chad the point. He saw Chad walk around the truck to get the old t-shirt they kept in handy for junkyard trips. Shaking his head once again as he watched Chad wipe the oil of himself.
"I told you to be nice" he smirked, "If you were nice to her, this wouldn't of happened" he continued, walking over to the hood, closing it incase it decided to splurt out more oil. He looked back over at Chad and laughed when he noticed the oil in his hair, "Yup" he said simply, shrugging. "But you hardly notice it, I think you hair obsorbed it" he chuckled.
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Post by Chad Danforth on Aug 22, 2009 16:51:41 GMT -7
Chad gave Troy another unamused stare as he made the comment about his hair. Chad continued to rub the old shirt through his hair, wiping away the black smears in his curls. "I'm not being nice to your truck till I get an apology from it." He joked, sending a quick glare at the truck as if it were a living person.
Chad tossed the shirt onto the hood of the truck, and turned toward Troy. Most of the oil was gone from his face, but his hair looked a bit darker in the places it got hit. "Now that the fun's over," He began sarcastically. "Let's find that fuel pump. A real fuel pump this time!"
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Post by Troy Bolton on Aug 27, 2009 15:50:52 GMT -7
Troy imediatley stoped chuckling when he saw Chads glance towards him, only to give his friend a smirk as he shook his head. "I meant if you were nice to begin with" he teased, laughing lightly when he saw Chad glare at the truck.
He looked at Chad and nodded, "So, does this mean I win since your pump didnt exactly work?" he asked with a grin as he made his way back over to a pile of junk.
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Post by Chad Danforth on Sept 2, 2009 18:38:56 GMT -7
Chad shook his head after sending the truck one last glare. He grudgingly approached another pile of junk, and kicked the contents with his sneaker.
"No way, man!" Chad called out when he heard Troy's question. "That stupid thing didn't even count! Game still on, Hoops!" He grinned devilishly at his friend.
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