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[geometricmagic]

[In response to Leon's journal entry]

NO.

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[gohomeandcrybby]

Yes.

[geometricmagic]

[A CHALLENGE]

And if I insist on 'no'?

[gohomeandcrybby]

That hypnosis gave me enough self-confidence to beat you to a pulp with my vines!

But then you would stain the clothes with blood

[geometricmagic]

Thanks for the ample warning. Now it's a matter of fact of whether you could.

[gohomeandcrybby]

Is that a sparring challenge?

[geometricmagic]

You'd actually be willing to do that with me, Naval? I'm like, final boss material

[gohomeandcrybby]

Only if you're up for a challenge! I'm still going to dress you up either way so we can decide on another thing to bet with. No you're not! At least I did some actual fighting while you just went fleeing around Lord Bowser's Hallway shooting sparkles and disappearing like a little sissy!

[geometricmagic]

I fight with fire, Naval. Trust me, it wouldn't end well for you.

[gohomeandcrybby]

Stop downsizing me! It's enough I can't lay a finger on your little princess!

[signs off, self confidence +260 gained.]

[geometricmagic]

YOU COULDN'T BEAT A YOSHI Feel free to prove me wrong. [wait you signed off, woops]

[goaheadnblunder]

[THREE MINUTES LATER A KNIFE IS DARTED THROUGH KAMEK'S WINDOW AND STRIKES A WALL. ATTATCHED IS A CHALLENGE NOTICE IN NAVAL'S HANDWRITING]

[geometricmagic]

[FUCK YEAH CAPSLOCKS

It was still summer, so lucky for him Kamek had kept the window open. The sound still startled him, though.

He looked over the note and realized just what a wonderful little monster he had created.]

[goaheadnblunder]

[End of note says "btw I ♥ u bby"]

[geometricmagic]

[fffffffff]

[gohomeandcrybby]

[Another knife hit the wall, poorly-aimed. ]

[With a note.]

["We picked out some nice comfy Tommy Hilfiger threads online. You will wear them to the match."]

[geometricmagic]

[woah this one almost got his wizard cap.

....who was this Tommy Hilifiger?]

No, I won't. [he said to himself, throwing the note away.]