Meh... he only wanted to go against Cambridge because he wanted to beat her. He could beat Bliss, too, but he would be nicer about that obviously. Theo nodded at his captain, then took his position in front of a pie. He sat down and then held his hands behind his back. The sudden realization that this was gonna get mucky hit him like a bus. But the competitiveness was overpowering everything.

READY.
Once Dylan said GO... Theo face planted the pie but he snapped his head back within seconds. WHIPPED CREAM IN HIS EYES, UP HIS NOSE.... EVERYWHERE.

wHIMPERingggg..

Theo used his shoulder to wipe the whipped cream away from his eyes, then went straight back to the pie. The whole not complaining about life approach was going well so far. He had a pie contest to win.