Ahm had been on his way back to the Monster dorm after class, whistling a jaunty tune (and mentally going over the lewd and lascivious lyrics he couldn't sing aloud around the teaching staff unless he was interested in Detention - or worse) when he noticed a small group of creeple huddling over a sheet of paper excitedly. The Grue cocked his head a bit, then noticed a sheet about to blow, catching it with his wrapped tail and picking it up to read the contents that had other students chittering like hyper minipets.

The Selfie Olympics. Oh ho ho~! In the deep shadows of his cowl, Ahm's eyes gleamed and his wide mouth broke into a disturbingly toothy smile as he read over the sheet twice. Definitely taking this home to Nahm. They were going to enter. They were going to win, Jack-dammit!

Tucking the captured flyer into one of the many layers on his person, Ahm hurried back to his dorm, knocking before unlocking their door and stepping in quickly - just in case. When you were as light-sensitive as he and Nahm were, you had to be careful - Ahm would never have burst in without warning his twin and giving him time to slip behind the door and away from the light.

"Na~hm. You seen this?" The flyer was pulled out and waved in the other youth's direction even before Ahm got his cowl tossed back; in their room they could walk around naked if they wanted - the light (or lack thereof) wouldn't hurt them - so they both tended to strip out of their "layers" as quickly as possible. Layers were fun and also part of being a Grue, but that didn't mean they loved wearing them.

"Selfie Olympics, Nahm. With prizes!"

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