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SnitCHchASER Emalyn entered the waiting room, still clutching her hurt arm from the match. She sat down, she folded up her sleeve to see it better. She had just come from the match, and had left her blood-stained robes in her locker, where she would tend to them later.
"Stupid bugs," she thought, sighing. Why did they always have to ruin everything?
Cedric was walking in the waiting room...and he saw a girl..."hey!there...do you know plymouth and kayla..I saw them kissed..."Cedric said