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</div><span style="font-size: 22px">Elaine Gibson </span><br/><br/>Elaine smiled at the girls in front of her then thought for a moment. Actually, she'd gotten completely distracted from where she was planning on going.<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#87cefa"> I forgot what I was going to do... </span></b>At that moment her tummy growled a bit. She turned shyly away and responded.<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#87cefa"> But I think I could go for some food. </span></b>She let out a little laugh and turned to the front building.<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#87cefa"> Race ya! </span></b>She began darting up the front steps.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: right"><span style="font-size: 10px">Location: Racing into main building<br/>
Company: Natasha and Phoebe<br/>
Mood: Cheerful</span>​</div>