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Post by Patchy on Jan 22, 2013 16:37:31 GMT -5
"S-s-stop it!" Candle said, her voice between a sob and a scream. "You're wrong. I am a good racer. I am! I can prove it! I placed in this race didn't I?" her green eyes were almost filled with tears, why was she being picked on. It was harder and harder to understand. "I can race!"
"Oh you placed, but you didn't win." Priscilla said taking another look at her baby sister. "Maybe you shouldn't even bother racing anymore. You aren't any good at it."
Candle's fist curled. "I..I can race. I'll beat you both in the next race."
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Post by Phantom on Jan 22, 2013 17:19:30 GMT -5
"It was just another lucky break, Candlehead. You could never beat us without luck." Taffyta scoffed. However, a part of her was indeed interested in the idea that Candlehead thought she could beat them. If it was a race she wanted, then perhaps they could humor her. A sly sort of smirk formed on her face at that thought; how likely was it that Candlehead could actually best the pair of them, anyway? Not very likely as far as the blonde could tell. It would still be interesting regardless.
"But, if you think you could beat us then by all means. Go ahead and try. I doubt you'd be able to keep up for long, though." Taffyta said.
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Post by Patchy on Jan 23, 2013 0:57:43 GMT -5
Candle bit her lip for a moment, trying not to cry at the mean attitudes. That one her sister was bringing her but also her once good friend. The tears were tugging at her, wanting to come out. "F-f-fine, I'll prove it to you. I'll beat you both at the next race!" she said crossing her arms. "I'll prove to you both that i'm a good racer. Even if you are too vain to see it."
Prisicilla's eyes narrowed a bit. 'Oh she was going to prove it was she?' the asian girl crossed her arms. 'Not if i have anything to say about it.' the dark thought entered her head
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