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 Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2008 11:27 am
Race TrackThe Race Track is a place where people could come and use horses to race. Run and race and whatnot.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 1:56 pm
As he had left the area, he went on to a mission. Shiro wanted to check the race track, where people bet, to make sure they weren't smuggling bad things around. Making his way in, he sat down at a table, using his ears to pick up snippets of conversation.
"Oh.. yeah.. those are so ugly."
"Really? I didn't know that those horses could race that fast?"
"Hey... wanna buy a watch?"
Shiro sighed, letting the last one slip. For all he knew, the man could be an innocent person.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 4:09 pm
Standing up, he left the area, and the sun shone. Gossipers still spoke though, pointing at his leaving form. He didn't bother to come back and beat sense into them.
"Hey.. he's the weather kid."
"Yeah.. I know.."
The race track was buzzing with activity, and it ignored the recent scores.
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