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|| Weight of the World || Nier: Automata ||
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|| Weight of the World || Nier: Automata ||
As Yui won her race and the lifeguard told her that she couldn't compete in the others Luna was mad so she left Xavier and Damian to go complain or maybe suck his soul into Paradise so he could suffer for all eternity when suddenly she was swamped by a small group of people who she faintly recognized as members of the track team, the leader of whom was grabbing her by the arm. "You're so small and quick! You have to join the track and field team, Luna!" She stared at them, eyes boggling. What was she supposed to do? She didn't want to join any stupid team, she just wanted to relax and not worry about anything! "Um, but I um, erm..." Why couldn't she just send them all into Paradise right here and now?
Then someone grabbed her arm. She looked up, expecting it to be Ronan who had come to rescue her from the swarm of stupid drows but it wasn't, it was someone with flaming red hair and a face full of freckles. "Sorry, she's my team member, I have to take her somewhere!" Luna was pulled away and it was Patty, the Irish freak from the land of green things and short men and rainbow gold. Why was this happening? "Those girls were trying to recruit you, weren't they? Next time someone bugs you, just say no! You have to be strong!" Luna puffed her cheeks, shaking her head, pink locks flicking about with each movement. "I-I'm already strong! I beat up a Star once!" She was the strongest light bearer ever in existence!
But then Mr. Scruffles suddenly tackled her, the dog having been let loose by a more mischievous younger girl no doubt. The dog was pinning her down, licking her face vigorously so Patty had to pull the pupper off of her and help Luna back up. The dorm mistress was running after the dog, apologizing profusely for the disturbance. "Nah, it's okay, she's fine. She loves dogs, right!" Luna glared at the evil beast. "Stupid dog." She muttered under her breath, wiping dog spittle off of her face. After this was going to be the trivia test, which they decided was a sport for the brain, and after the trivia contest the Idol Club would finish off the Sports Festival with a theatrical bang.