Lake Rodney put on a pretty little number, i'm wearing you still

She hadn't waited for a retort before turning her attention forward once more.  Of course, she certainly heard one, and scoffed loudly in response.  One dark gray ear flicked back when Terance began to swim a little faster.  Ivy fully expected him to speed up and pass her - his longer legs and larger frame would certainly make that an easy feat.  With no hope of besting him in a race, she racked her brain to come up with a few sarcastic jabs instead.

Her thought process was interrupted, however, when she felt a splash land directly between her ears.  The girl let out a shriek at the unexpected attack and floundered for a second before she caught her bearings.  What the hell was that? she demanded, looking around frantically for whatever the cause was.  In her hysteria she hadn't even considered that her swimming companion might be the culprit.