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You know, I've decided. This school year was pretty okay. Even with me failing ethics on a technicality and the fact that the school is still deep into lacrosse denial-- I keep telling you guys, frisbee is where it's at-- we still had some good times. I mean, at least five different people set the chem lab on fire near finals. New record! By the way, none of those were me.

But let's try for bigger next year, yeah? Really show the big guys who rocks. How 'bout it?

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You're just jealous I make it look so good.

[101% srs i just]

Anything you can do, I can do better, a hundred times over. And I say there is no skill and no effort to frisbee.

Wanna bet on it? [lea. lea no.]

[Never go against an Asgardian when sports are on the line.]

Name your stakes.

Just getting you to admit you're wrong is enough for me! You can bet whatever you want. I mean, it's not like you'll win.

Then I demand pizza. All the pizza I can eat, mind you.

Yeah, sure, whatever. Can't be that much. Not that I'm gonna lose or anything!

[it "can't be that much" because you're a girl, he's terrible]

[A 6'2" girl who can bench press 30 tons and is three times as dense as a normal person and thus about 500 lbs. OH ASGARDIANS.]

And when I thoroughly pummel you into submission, to whom should I deliver your broken body?

Edited (pedantic grammar whatever) 2013-06-25 18:22 (UTC)

[yes but did you know LEA IS AN IDIOT]

You're taking this way too seriously. Lighten up, it's a bet, not life or death.

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