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     â your lovely locks donât nearly hang to your waist. â zara rolls her eyes with a grin, securing her hair into a tight ponytail after finishing her quick sign up. the freshman hands her two bibs, and she offers one to adrian. â looks ridiculous but you might want one. the live shows are tonight, and we might not wanna show up covered in pie filling. â sheâs half listening as the rules are explained, but then blinks suddenly when her hands are being tied behind her back. â last time this sort of thing happened it was in the privacy of my own room. â she snorted, wincing when she realizes the eavesdropping freshman is bright red. â i hope itâs cherry. â
âyou didnât give me enough time to try to grow it out!â he huffed with a small pout. adrian graciously took the bib, tying the the two ends around his neck as they were getting everything ready. adrian had never been in a contest like this before but there was always a first time for everything. âyeah same, last time i had a cream pie was in the comfort of my bedroom too.â he joked, looking back at the freshman who has cringed at his comment. âi hope its banana cream pie, thats my favorite.â adrian paused as he looked around at the others competing. âwe could totally take them.â












