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lemon 
Was Cat talking to her food? That meant it was time to take it back. Alice gingerly took her drink and cupcake from the fourth year, nibbling on it while she watched Mo half hug her and start leading her around. Easy? He obviously wasn't expecting the slime. Ravenclaws. "It's a RACE, Cactus. You have to run."
And then slip.
This was going to be so amusing. Goo was brilliant entertainment, she'd realized.
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Colley Byyyeee cupcake. Sigh.
Cat was sort of unsure about this now. Like, if this was a race weren't they supposed to race against someone else? No? Alright. Though, after their test step and they started going for REAL, there was suddenly.... was that goo? EEEEEK. "I knew this was too easy!" Really, she should have seen something like this coming. Cat made a noise that was half way between a yelp of surprise and a gasp of laughter and grabbed on to Mo as her feet started slipping.
That probably wasn't the best idea.
"It's a race," Mo informed Cat, as if she hadn't just heard Alice say the same thing. Not that he was racing against anyone else. Who was the race between? Mo/Cat team vs.... no one? Or was he racing Cat? And if he was racing Cat, how was he going to get past the fact that she was literally tied to him?
Still, it was obvious that Cat was speeding up, and Mo tightened his grip around her as he sped up as well. Or he tried, since all at once his foot hit something slimey and wet and Cat was veering wildly away-from-and-then-into him. At least she was laughing.
Mo stopped cold and let Cat fall into his arms, doing his best to plant his feet and not fall over.