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So the first thing Everett did when he got to the carnival was head for the food. He planned to munch on something yummy, and then head off on the rides. He knew it was a stupid order, and he'd probably feel sick afterwards, but Everett trusted his stomach not to actually be sick. He had a stomach of steel.
Heading towards the food, he eyed the menu. Decisions, decisions... He'd probably get some candy floss. He did have a soft spot for it.
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Last edited by Mordanyes; 08-16-2011 at 10:49 AM.
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