Jul 24, 2013
You look like a swollen bruised gumdrop with overly gelled hair.
"I Appreciate the compliment from the peanut gallery." Antonio stated with complete sarcasm.
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You look like a swollen bruised gumdrop with overly gelled hair.
"I Appreciate the compliment from the peanut gallery." Antonio stated with complete sarcasm.
Jubileena Bing-Bing. *crosses her arms* You appear to have a couple other of my fellow racers flustered. The name's Minty, by the way.
"Ah! Jubi! Such a sweetheart she is, and talented too. Pleasure to meet you Minty." This friend of Jubileena’s seemed to be acting much different towards him than he expected. “Flustered? How so? I haven’t done anything bad señorita."
My friend told me about you, so I came to see what all the fuss was about.
"The fuss?" Antonio gave her a questioning look.
"Well, I’m Antonio. Hello señorita. Who is this friend that said things about me?"
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A pleasure to meet all of you. Enjoy your stay, and feel free to let me know if you have any questions.~ *thin smile*
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When Turbo strides onto his game's track, he isn't pleased by what he finds. Just by getting a look at those walking heart attacks, he cringes--given his past experience with a select few, he was biased towards believing that the bunches were menaces, and far from sweet. Groaning softly, the racer plants his hands upon his hips, tapping his foot impatiently.
"SHEESH there's a'lot'a ya. The heck d'ya even--UGH, never mind. What d'ya brats want? Yer wastin' my precious Turbo-seconds over here!"
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Hey there dude! What’s your name? :D
ask-minty-zaki started following you.
"Hello?" Emma asked curiously, looking at the smaller girl. "Could you.. tell me where I am?"