The Arachnid

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▀▄▀▄Widows pov▀▄▀▄
They rubbed their face as they sat up from their sewn web they walked downstairs and looked at the calendar "...one more day till the competition " they said with a groan they went to go make themselves a coffee since it was 2 in the morning, they warmed up the coffee maker and waited on the couch as they turned on the television, they laid their head on the couch arm as they watched last months competition, they thought they were bad even though they got in second place ".. I don't deserve second place " they said as they heard their coffee was done the jumped up from the couch and ran passed the calendar into the kitchen pausing and walking backwards to the calendar".
.. The. Competition.... IS TODAY? AH FUCK, SHIT, FUCK FUCK " they screamed as the ran upstairs to their bedroom changing to their outfit and jacket grabbing their bag and sprinting to the ice rink.

▀▄▀▄Marcos pov▀▄ ▄▀

They were standing in the front row with their friend Rora they hadn't seen Rora in a while so they decided to hang out, they missed them a lot in the past week they've been apart. They didn't really like being away from their friend, they stared at the cold icey ground over the rink railing, they huddled into Rora shivering, they didn't like being really cold, but they neither liked being in the heat Rora hugged them chuckling a little.

▀▄▀▄Rora's pov▄▀▄▀

They then bursts out laughing as Marco was huddling into them, they hugged them before patting their head, they kinda missed their Crystals but they'd rather be with their friend, they looked on the ice as they saw an arachnid enter the rink in a sparkling outfit, a pink appeared on their cheeks as they looked back at Marco who was also looking at said arachnid, they looked back at them and seeing an ant enter the ice they fluttered their wings as they laughed "That poor ant is going to get absolutely bashed" they said giggling in between words.

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