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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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[He just shakes his head to clear it.]

Yeah, you bet. Ready to lose?

I'm ready to make you eat those words!

[Okay Lea, you asked for it. Give him a second before he summons both Keyblades into his hands and just looks at him.]

[takes out his frisbees!]

[proceeds to get his ass royally kicked]

[He tried to warn you man.]

[he's fallen and he can't get up]

Y'know... I think we should call this a draw.

Wy, because it's too hard to say I win?

[yes.]

I wouldn't wanna... humiliate you too bad, y'know.

[WHEEZES yeah he is much more terrible at this than axel]

[Sorry, he's going to remember this forever.] Guess we can call it a draw, sure.

[like this is the only thing lea will regret]

Awesome. [he literally just stays on the ground forever now]

[Eventually he'll walk forward and offer a hand to pull him up.]

Ice cream?

[laughs a bit and takes the hand HEY LOOK ROXAS YOU CAN ACTUALLY PULL HIM UP AT THIS HEIGHT)]

'Course. Isn't that obvious?

[You know he's going to cherish this moment forever.]

Cool. Let's get going.

[the small joys in roxas's life are sad]

Yeah, alright. [beat, hits Roxas in the shoulder and runs off] Race ya!

Hey! Man, come on, at least play fair! [And off they go to the land of stupid kids and ice cream.]

All fair's in love and war, Roxas! [/le dumbasses]

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