20-Decathlon

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The next day was the decathlon. I gotta say, I was kinda nervous for it. I was also a little confused about what was up with Peter and why he was being so weird with me last night, ah who cares, he's probably nervous for this vulture alien guy thing. We got to the decathlon.

"Please be sure all cellphones are turned off." The announcer called. We were doing pretty good but now we had to actually get our heads in the game. "We have now entered sudden death." The proctor woman announced. We'd got most of the answers right but I was getting really nervous.

"The next correct answer wins the championship." She said again. MJ dinged her bell. "Zero." MJ shrugged. "That is correct." The proctor nodded. We won the championship, thank god. But, still. Where's Peter? We all hugged MJ and she hated it but we were excited.

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