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 Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 12:57 pm
Outside in the crisp autumn air, was an event never before seen in meta academy. Every thanksgiving, the townsfolk had forbidden the participation in the local turkey trot, claiming it to be an 'unfair advantage' for metas to participate, whatnot with their special abilities.
Tori grumbles surlily, pushing the line of carts up to the starting line Phyl was painting. He'd show them humans. Metas would have their own, more fun Turkey Trot! and they would have it in style! Yes, for the past week he has been rounding up staff members, and posting signup sheets on all the bulletin boards. now the day has arrived for the official Turkey Trot to commence, and he could not wait to get started. Although, there was still an hour until the race started...heh.
He puts all the carts in front of the starting line, looking around for the staff. They should be around here somewhere, and he wanted to make sure they knew their roles. Tori plops down on the starting line, waiting for contestants and racers alike
Hour later...
The racers are at their positions! The staff, scattered throughout the course! one lap around the building and back, the winner gets gloating rights! Go metas, GO!
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 1:26 pm
Kei: *sits in his cart all fired up and ready to go* Ok Ask let's do this.
Willow: *buzzes intimidatingly at the team next to her and Theo's cart*
Nadia: *sits in her chariot* Onward Sha. *points towards the finish line*
Blake: *stands behind his cart all ready to go, cheeks puffed out in determination*
Gavin: *struts out in booty shorts to wave that flag*
Edmund: *stands around worrying about everyone, and blushing because of the booty shorts*
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 1:34 pm
Ask: Yes, lets. *has a determined look on his face and fans all four wings a bit to warm them up.*
Sha: Better believe it, Princess. *thinks about how hot Nadia is in those shorts*
Cambria: Let's win this, Flippy! *fist pumps from the inside of the cart*
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 1:43 pm
Tori: *Nods happily, nothing could go wrong* Remember guys, no EXTREMELY fowl play! just...moderate fowl play. *Cackles at his pun, nods at Gavin* Is everyone ready for an owlsome run?
Frederique: I'm more concerned about having fun than winning. But if you wish to win, I will do my best to comply *nods, gets ready to run*
Phyl: *Hiding in the bushes, getting ready to mess with everyone*
Cupid: *spiraling overhead, probably planning to poop on someone, like conniving birds are known to do.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 3:03 pm
Vic: *Somehow squeezes into the small cart with his gutiar with a very confident smile* We're gonna win this 'cause I got you Moira. No chance of us losing. *speaks only long enough for Moira and those around them to hear*
Yoo: *Waves his pompoms around jumping up and down all excited* You guys can do it! Do your best! I'm cheering for everyone of you!
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 5:01 pm
Moira: *Sighed, wondering how she got dragged into this. It's not like she had anything better to do anyways aside from getting things ready for dinner*
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