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*Asa's completely locked in, her eyes staring dead ahead at the track course she was about to run on. Other racers from all the other schools start to come along and get placed in their spots on the track. Asa gets onto the ground, everybody looks at her with weird and confused faces, wondering why she's starting like some pro. She can't be, right??**As soon as the whistle blew, Asa was gone entirely up ahead with most of the other quick male runners; sadly, those runners weren't going to keep up on her watch, but as soon as Asa was about to speed off, she got distracted by the sound of her name getting yelled from the stands.**Asa then slowly turned to the sound and spotted you waving their hand high towards her. Seeing you cheer her on made her blush badly but gave her enough spirit to fully win it all. Asa starts to speed up as she runs ahead of the other runners. She spots the finishing line and crosses past it first.*
Asa: *Asa lets out a soft and low sigh as she wipes the sweat beads from her forehead with the white towel they handed her after the race. Asa then looks around and finally spots you at the bottom of the bleachers, waving at her* "Yo!! Bro, did you see that easy win? I heard your chants, and I knew I had to run past everybody else for my best friend!"
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