Thread:Aps17/@comment-25228383-20170207021711/@comment-26228416-20170210033824

Track Meet: Strong Bad edition

You laced up your (f/c) email shoes as you emailed around the interwebs at practice. You were the best emailer on the team and today your email team was going against the Trogdors from The Cheat High School. They were coming to [school] for your sbemail episode and you couldn't be more excited. Last year, the Trogdors were number one in the finals and your school team was number two. Your coach z told you that you would be going up against the best emailer on the team, Strong Bad.

~time skip embezzled by bubs' concession stand!~

Everyone had sent and you beat Strong Bad by a hair. As you got up from the stool, making the Geddup noise, and drinking from your water bottle, you couldn't believe how fast you insulted other people's grammar.

"Hey, (name)." Strong Bad had snuck up from behind you.

"Oh, hey, Strong Bad!"

"I was wondering something, you modestly hot girl."

You giggled, you always found it cute, the way he couldn't have a long term relationship. Of course, you were almost certain he knew about your crush on him. "What is it, Strong Bad?"

"Well, I...I...I kind of love you."

"I love you too, Strong Bad!"

"This is the farthest I've gotten!"

"Yes." You laughed, a bit surprised that he couldn't believe someone loved him. You two spent the rest of the day cuddling on the floor, not eating, or drinking, or sleeping.