"How could fighting with a giant purple Dragon remind you of home exactly?" Xenovia curiously asked as everyone else wanted to ask the same question.
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However, the girls looked strangely pumped up. They exchanged gazes with each other as if they were going to war.
They had made a decision regarding the setup and while it improved his pace over one lap it almost destroyed his race. By the end of the race, he was lucky to even and in second place. Octavia, Scott, and Vincent all had more pace and the only reason he managed to stay ahead was the layout of the track. Had this been a wider track ending in fifth would be an achievement he would have to accept. Adding on to that the fact that Stephen never looked like he was in trouble made him feel like he still had a mountain to climb.
Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas?
Only shooting stars break the mold
Only shooting stars break the mold
You'll never know if you don't go
I said yep what a concept
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running