Of course, by the end of the day, there's a present that's waiting for him seated in his kart, wrapped with blue and gold wrapping paper. Inside of it was a small chocolate cupcake along with a toy car that looked strikingly similar to his own, and inside that car was a Lego figurine that looked awfully similar to himself. A card laid below it that says, "Happy Birthday Turbutt. Thought you might like this. :P -Azura"
It was a good thing Turbo looked before he leaped for once. If he had been more careless, he would have outright sat on the present that had sneaked its way into his kart’s seat. Though come to think of it, a pop of blue and gold stood out against his red and white go-kart like a sore thumb, so much that it had devoured his attention when he had spotted it in the dark. Brows furrowed, half in curiosity, half in skepticism because this was Azura - One of his rivals, a resident prankster that constantly tried to pull the rug from under his feet - So who knew what it could’ve been.
The gift inside wasn’t what he was expecting: He had expected a stink bomb or something along those lines. Furrowed brow raising, he sniffed the cupcake, glowing eyes examining the toy kart and Lego figure, a grin breaking out on his grey face–Only widening as he speedily read the card.
“ Pffffthehe, ” Taking a chomp of the cupcake, he hummed at the chocolatey delight. “ Maybe she ain’t such a total lame-o. ”
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