5! Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
This was harder than expected. Awar was bruised and tired out and she still had to catch that dreaded yellow meteorite. Break first, break.
She sighed, letting herself just float aimlessly in the middle of the chaos. Must. Catch. Falling. Star. She held out her glove again, and shot up towards the meteorites.
A yellow one shot towards her. She narrowed her eyes and power kicked forward. COME TO ME OH YELLOW ONE!! She aimed straight at it. Making sure there was no way it could escape.
One last stretch to it...
POOF!
Success.
She held it in her glove, smiling, and flipped in the air in celebration.
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