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"That's for if you're too shy to flex!" The undead running the "booth" happily explains. "You just get behind it and put your head where it says put your head here. I tried to make it like one of those cut-outs, except I didn't have any dotted lines so I made dotted circles and instructions in coal. You might want to make sure you don't get any on your face if you're worried about that kind of thing."

"...And yes, the snowabs are sparkling. It's just ice, so you don't need to go to the nurses's office. Maybe."

Malik saw the other swoleman and was very impressed with Merope's work. His collecting really had paid off! It had taken him quite a while to do so of course it had, but it really really looked great. Merope was an excellent builder and he approved of the other boil's work. He really had outdone himself with it. He was excited to go try out his booth, and quickly came over to strut his imaginary stuff for swoleman. He would be one step closer to earning Magda's approval if he could be just as awesome if not better than the swoleman. He knew it would be hard and all, but he was positive he could do it one way or another. He just had to be smart about it and think up a good plan of attack. Maybe if he flexed his arms more. Or maybe even showing off his barely there abs. He really needed to work out more....Maybe if he started lifting weights with his minis he would get stronger. Sir Reginald was a chubby little mew after all. He was sure it would help a little bit. That or he could run around the school a lot. Shaking his head, he tried to focus again back at the task at hand. Defeating the swoleman. He strutted and stretched and did whatever he thought he could in order to prove his worth. He probably looked like a very strange boil doing all of this. Some might even think him a tad bit mad. Though he'd been hanging around Magda so much recently it would hardly be surprising if some of her wonderland charm rubbed off on him. Sooner or later maybe he'd even start quoting things she said. It would be interesting.

Apparently something worked when he did. He wasn't really sure how to be honest, but he wouldn't question it. As long as the swoleman approved of his display he would be happy. The swoleman approved, just like the one at his booth had. It was a good day for all. Well in his mind at least. There was just something oddly satisfying about getting approval from the frozen king of abs. Especially after his blunder over in the pingu booth. A failure he would not soon repeat if he had it his way. As long as Magda didn't join in again. He'd already had one panic about her being exposed today and he really didn't need another one. She was the prettiest first partner and had to be defended at all cost. Even if it meant him being shirtless more often.

Maybe I can impress both Magda and Merope with my skills! That would be the best thing yet. They'd appreciate it.

"H-hey, Merope! Your swoleman likes me too! They're both living legends," he laughed, having absolutely no clue that the other boil was trying to show him up. He figured it was all just a friendly competition and wasn't being competitive about it whatsoever. There was no reason to after all. As long as everyone was having fun! Merope seemed to be having fun, and he was most certainly having fun as well. A little embarrassed at his shirtless display, but still having fun. The whole house cup had been a strange string of events, and he and Merope doing the swoleman showings just sort of topped it all off. He didn't think he'd seen anything stranger. Not only would the swolemen be legends, but he felt they would be as well in a weird sort of way. Seeing how the booths had been doing fairly well.

After showing some abs or whatnot, Mahlan was called by an...uh, snowman with abs? -from the other side of the stall. It's a new booth quickly put up by the new ABominable SnowmaAB...which actually, the one personally recognized by the other ABominable...

...heck, what's even happening here, she can't even follow it anymore. There's a sign that basically says if there's anyone with better abs compared to the current Abominable SnowmaAB...

-she quickly concluded that these booths will only pop over and over. Well, there's no fault in trying. Tying her shirt on one side to show her abs, Mahlan struck a pose while flexing-howwzat!

Flexin for that swoleman!
Minis SN: Rathurue

It was like being stuck in a time-loop. Shiki was sure he had just flexed in front of one of those things. He glanced around, noticed the flexing aid and sighed. No, just open his gakuran again and wish that he didn't have to. It didn't cross his mind to think that he didn't have to.

Once more he quickly covered himself and bowed his head, not sure why he bothered. Again he hardly noticed the nod he got since he was in, if not good shape, approvable shape.

The little kitsune boil headed off to find something that didn't require him removing clothing.

Flexin for that swoleman!
Minis SN: Steal

Kallan wanted to flex for the other swoleman. She wanted to flex and show off and generally be all around awesome. Too bad she spaced out and forgot how to even show off her abs.