A SECRET AGENT
A GANG MEMBER
AN ILLEGAL RACER
CAN YOU BE ALL?
Earth is a secret agent whose only job is to catch the organizer of the monthly Midnight Race
Mix is the winner of every Midnight Race...until now
"I have studied many philosophers and many cats. The wisdom of cats is infinitely superior."
- Hippolyte Taine
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It was a hot sunny afternoon, and Earth wearing all black was standing in front of the Midnight Race club. And oh boy! Was he regretting all his life decisions right now. Who in their right mind would wear all black on the days when the sun's only hobby seemed to be burning everything that stood in its way?! Well, apparently Earth, but in his defence, it wasn't his idea.
Before Earth could even properly wake up, Tay was already standing in front of his door, wearing pink flamingo sunglasses, with two bags of brand new clothes in his hands.
"Tay, tell me you are not wearing pink flamingo sunglasses right now?!" said Earth, fully woken up by the weird picture in front of him.
"I'm not wearing pink flamingo sunglasses right now...I'm ROCKING THEM!" Screamed Tay and let himself in, past stunned Earth.
"Tay, what are you doing here at" Earth glanced at the clock in his kitchen "7:30 in the morning?"
"Today is your big day, so you need to look presentable. Yesterday I went shopping with OffGun, and I must say, we got some nice pieces for you." Tay said and started unpacking the bags.
"You went buying clothes for me without me?"
"Yeah, is that a problem?"
"No, not at all," said Earth knowing that this day was going to be a ride.
"Here, put this on," Tay held a black short-sleeved, loose, button-down shirt and black skinny jeans in front of Earth.
"All black? Seriously Tay? It's like a hundred degrees outside."
"Come on, man, all black is sexy, classy and badassy! You're gonna check every box of being worthy of being a member of the Midnight Race gang." Said Tay, throwing the clothes in Earth's face.
"Fine, but I swear to God, Tay, if I'm gonna roast under the sun as a burned egg, it's gonna be your fault."
.....
Earth shouldn't have listened to Tay. He really shouldn't have. Next time he would see Tay, Earth was going to show Tay how it feels to be a burned egg!
Holding the black ticket tightly in his hand, Earth made his steps to the entrance. At the door stood a tall guy with a cigarette in his mouth, looking ready to beat anyone who would look at him in the wrong way.
"Hi, I'm Earth, the winner of the Midnight Lottery. Can I go in?" Just be polite, Earth thought, don't wanna piss this guy off on the first day.
"Ticket?" the man asked without glancing at Earth even once.
