The Tire Swing

    "If I throw up, I'm going to shove this knife down your throat." he huffed before climbing in the tire seat. 

    "Ready...Spin Gilbert!" You almost screamed as Gilbert began spinning him around.

    After a while, you had gone to enjoy a quick (fav/meat or cheese) sandwich when a small hat flew onto it.  You looked puzzled but then back to the tire swing, only to see Lutz and Kyo spinning it so fast Adamo was just a blur of random curses. You got up and told them to stop, only once they let go, the swing still span round just as fast, the Italian a blubbering mess. 

    "GET ME OFF THIS DAMN SWING RAGAZZA!!!" He yelled as you grabbed on a chain...only to be flung off into the dusty ground. Adamo was still throwing blurred curses and it took a while, but Lutz, Ludwig and Gilbert had slowed the swing down enough to stop it...but you had to hold back your laughter...

    His hair was EVERYWHERE, his curl tangled in the chains, his body sinking in the gap between the tire, his arms and legs dangling out the sides as his eyes span around. 

    "...Get me my damn hat...I'm never going on this again...never..." He mumbled...luckily for you, you'd brought a camera~