Remy was so ready to muscle her way past all of these absolute amateurs. Lisa, of course, was still a diamond, who she noticed stopping in her tracks but didn’t think too much more on it. Too busy about to win. Before getting too far, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. More specifically, her foot was itching. The worst place to get an itch, right?

Remy tried to drag her foot across the ground to get it, but before she could realise it’s effectiveness, she was distracted by tickles ALL OVER. The firstie bent forwards to hold her stomach that felt like it was exploding from excessive laughter. She was such a ticklish person anyway, so this was her idea of absolute torture.

She fell to the ground, rolling around and kicking her feet, trying to kick the tickles away.

Had the Professor SPIKED her potion???? Remy smelled a lawsuit.