Paradigm Shift (Story)
Sacred-Forest OCT Prizes
Paper Bag P2- Reset Spectator EntryScout lay on her back, trying to focus on the sky now that the throbbing from her head was less prominent. She gritted her teeth together, wondering if she could find someway to return the favor that wouldn't result in facing Chimera's ire.Paper Bag P2- Reset Spectator Entry by Evelyn-Cross
It’d been a day since their loss. While she was perfectly fine with it aside from her aching head, rather pleased actually, Newt had been moodier than usual and had taken to sulking on the tent canopies.
In the meanwhile, she’d harassed anyone or anything she could to remedy her restlessness. She'd been considering pickpocketing a few of the sad sacks that remained in the Park, but she’d been prohibited from stealing from those still competing in the tournament by Chimera. How cruel! As if Scout knew who that entailed exactly. It wasn’t like everyone walked around with a label that said whether they were losers or not. They all looked like losers to her, how would she ever be able to differentiate? Besides, she didn
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