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fandomhigh2013-03-05 11:52 am
not_a_whiner) wrote in fandomhigh2013-03-05 11:52 am
Entry tags:
Industrial Arts, Tuesday
Kaidan had spent the past day or so suffering through a wonderful migraine. The pain had abated now, at least somewhat, but there was still a loud pounding behind his ears.
He'd learned to ignore that. Frankly, if the migraine didn't physically knock him on his ass, then he was doing pretty good.
"Okay," he said, "This is our last day doing autorepair. We're going to be doing what we've been doing, but... with kind of a twist." He gestured at the rows of cars in the Danger Shop. "Like last time, each of these cars has a defect," he said. "Not like last time, you're going to get an opponent. You and a classmate both pick a car for yourself. The first one of you to fix the car and finish this lap in time wins. Good luck."
He'd learned to ignore that. Frankly, if the migraine didn't physically knock him on his ass, then he was doing pretty good.
"Okay," he said, "This is our last day doing autorepair. We're going to be doing what we've been doing, but... with kind of a twist." He gestured at the rows of cars in the Danger Shop. "Like last time, each of these cars has a defect," he said. "Not like last time, you're going to get an opponent. You and a classmate both pick a car for yourself. The first one of you to fix the car and finish this lap in time wins. Good luck."