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Okay, okay Sin was willing to run once more and then off with the fuzzy cuffs, she didn't need to be seen in compromising situations! Sadly for Sin her heels really were a detriment to running a race, especially with a minipet that had already run. Still she had fun and luckily the cuffs came off no problem when they crossed the finish line. Maybe she'd be back and give that another go!

It wasn't hard to see they had lost, considering Mia had been resisting, pulling on the cuff and ended up dragging the pair to a standstill while one of the other students ran past them.

"NO. Stay. HEEL. Sit STILL you despicable lizard, I-"
The minipet, put out by its partner being a party pooper, frowned, and yanked on the cuff again.
REMATCH. IT WANTED A REMATCH.

Mia growled, but instead of letting herself get dragged around again, she picked the lizard up by the scruff of its neck and gave a light jog, managing to at least pass one of the slower students.

The cuff immediately released, and she dropped the minipet.
"THERE. You've had your stupid race, now begone, you foul-"
Instead, the creature only rubbed against her leg, purring.
... did lizards even purr?

She threw her hands up in exasperation and stormed out of the booth, the lizard still latched to her leg.

His arms dropped out of their customary cross and his grin widened as he backed up a number of steps, eyes on the balloons she'd popped. He had done it. He had four points and she had two. He was awesome and he had wo—

Something fuzzy clamped around his wrist.

"HEY!" West shouted. His attention was immediately diverted to the handcuff and stubby minipet dangling from its end rather than flaunting his win. "What's this crap?" He shook his hand, feeling only a minor blip of satisfaction as the minipet wobbled around.

He glanced at Levi, narrowing his eyes at the other idiots running around the booth. No matter if they won or lost, the handcuff came off at the end of the race. Okay, then. That was the way to go.

"Be right back," he grumbled.

West stood at the starting line, rolling his eyes as his opponent went speeding off as soon as the race began. Eventually the demon made it back to Levi and, as predicted, his handcuff and beebs dropped to the ground. He nodded at the ghoul. "Much better."

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CLIFF!

When he looked at his hand, AJ was chained with a beeb again. So he went into the racing booth?

Before he could make up his mind, the serpent-dragon boil was shoved to the trail behind the booth where other pairs was waiting to race against them.

Holding the beeb in arm and wearing a confident smile, AJ was ready to strike down. Well......his opponents disappointed him much. They were taking it as if it was a walking.

Thus, the boil won the race very easily.

Poor Olivia that lizard really wanted to win. He held back a snicker and settled for an amused smile. At least she was having fun. As Olivia went again they one and accidently allowed himself to be cuffed one more time. He didn’t even really pay attention to his partner, only running to get rid of the lizard. Hopefully this on wouldn’t follow him home.

Oh wait was that AJ? He waved at him before taking off in the races, the only way to get rid of the cuffs.

he ran like he wasn't even trying and then wandered back to Olivia, making a face at her new friend.

Oh, there he was. Andrew's little lizard following didn't seem to grow any by the looks of it which made her wonder how he fared in his races; she just didn't vocalize it.

Though she stopped a few feet from the flame demon upon her approach, it didn't stop her new little pet from running at full ramming speed, tackling and taking down one of Andrew's. Clearly, he didn't mind being touchy feely or playing for that matter. Olivia didn't notice, not being used to having to watch him just yet.

And her attention diverted elsewhere anyways. "Oh, hello." She greeted, "I'm Olivia." Well, she was getting better at introducing herself now at least, though... she had been promoted.

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"Nothing, just to say hello and thinking maybe we can play together?" He turned his head a bit. "Nice to meet you, Olivia." AJ gave a friendly smile to the ghoul. He giggled a bit when Andrew mentioned that both of them don't bite. The serpent-dragon boil interrupted and said, "If you don't mind, I would like to test my compatiablity with the cool boil over the booth there?" He gestured the position of the machine using his thumb. "Then, we can go the the Haters booth together!" AJ smiled to the two.

A dart may have landed in the floor; to be fair, the ghoul never did practice much aiming with weaponry. Now had she been able to use her tail... Got some lucky throws in thar, Wes- AYE! Ears in attention, Levi stared at the tiny critter that flubbed about while attached to the flailing wrath demon's wrist.
Now what in'tha'candy'pickin' hacks goin'on'ere? Firstly, where had the little thing come from and secondly, why was it now cuffed to West? Following his line of sight, the ghoul caught on, but a moment too late to say much else as the boil turned away, vocalizing his return.

Well now, if he was looking to do something funny with this creature, Levi wanted to know about it. It was obvious West wasn't the most mini-loving critter around, but Levi would at least see that the thing didn't suffer too much wobbling by the wrath demon's hand. Was it gelatinous or filled with cream? Shaking her head, Levi noted the white line, putting two and two together; race. Somehow West had gotten himself into a race with minis.

Why now that just seemed like the perfect way to try and gain back a little ground from their previous challenge. Perking a grin, the tatzel ghoul took note of the werehyena professor; so this was all a part of his game. That explained the odd choice of handcuffing somehow.

The professor of locking and unlocking things (or so Levi understood him to be) clamped a magical contraption on her as well. The fuzzy pink ring dangled with a squishy critter on the other end of the chain, connecting the tatzel to what would be her partner for this race. Unfortunately, this critter wasn't to taken by the ghoul. Hissing with a forked tongue, the beebs simply gave the tatzel a >:[ expression and dug its claws into the ground, refusing to unlatch even after the race began. Hiiissssss! She managed to drag it a full foot until she crouched down and just hissed back. We're gonna have'ta do'it tagether whether ya'like'it're not, fellar! Dang this critter is stubborn.



The beebs kept in place, tail and buttock raised in a defensive pose, ready to attack Levi if she tried to pick it up. Sighing, Levi's tail came around and yanked at the chain ever so slightly. Ya'do this n' I'll sneak ya'out'a'ere, eh? Betcha'ain't too happy doin' this sorta thing. Can't say I'blame ya. Levi's back straightened up, still crouching with her beebs nearly at the start of the line just enough so she could peer over at their professor. Sure, she could get it out of here. If she won it.

When West returned around the booth, Levi stood back up, argumentative beebs dangling under quiet protest while she greeted him. Looked like ya'had fun. Shame I'wasn't there. Nah, she totally hadn't attempted the race at all. Nope. First time.