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TakemetotheBurrow 
Inching forward at a snail's pace, that's what Maddison was doing. She stifled a yawn and glanced around the girl in front of her again, willing the kids to move faster. She was patient for the most part but this was getting sort of ridiculous. Surely the woman in charge was OLD or a chatterbox because there was no way this much time should have passed without her being able to get something to eat.
"What've you got against sweets?" The eleven year old had turned when she heard someone speak behind her and for no other reason than boredom, decided to respond. Perhaps this one had something interesting to say. "Allergic or something?"
[COLOR="#B54872 "]The line seem moving very slow. Even her turtle walk faster than this people. Why can't they just pick something, pay the lady and get back to their compartment as soon as their done? Didn't they know that the line is getting longer by the minutes? Hmmph.
Candice was a bit surprise that the girl in front of her responded her monologue. She doesn't have anything against sweets. Really. But her body does.
"Sugar intolerance." And that's not fun.[/COLOR]