Ryle sighs, reluctantly getting up from her seat and walking towards the front door. She looks back at the group in an annoyed manner as she didn't feel like getting up or moving but it was her fault for picking dare. She certainly hoped no one was outside to see her. She slowly opened the door then walked out to the front lawn. She stood in the center not moving as she knew the others would be watching. Out of no where, she began to do the well known Chicken Dance, mumbling the song. After a good minute, she stops, running back inside and sitting back in her seat. 

Will! Truth or dare?