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𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙠𝙚 slaps her hands down on her thighs, pushing herself up as she lets out a breath. "I'm gonna go watch the fights—wanna come with?" The brunette girl stands, looking to her best friend.
Minho scoffs as he turns his head to the fighting. "To watch these shanks get their asses beat? Hell yeah." He says excitedly, pushing his own hands onto his knees to stand.
As Blake and Minho approach the circle, her emerald eyes spot Newt and the greenie walking their way. "No...no one wants to be a runner." Blake hears Newt say to the newbie.
Blake rolls her eyes as a smile spreads across her lips. "Aw—come on, Newty—it's not that bad..."
The blonde and the greenie turn their heads to Blake walking in front of them, raising a jar of Gally's moonshine to her lips as she smirks at the two.
Greenie watches the girl intently as she strides over.
"Yeah, but It's dangerous." Newt throws the girl a slight smile.
"Someone has to do it." Blake says with a shrug.
Newt rolls his eyes in response as his hands settle on his hips.
"Hey, you voted for me to be a runner, you shank!"
"Yeah, because you're faster than almost everyone here!" The blonde exclaims with a smile, pausing for a second as he brings his finger up to his chin, thinking. "Well, except for Minho."
Blake rolls her eyes at his playful banter.
"Hey, if it weren't for Minho—you would've run straight into the maze on your first day."
"Yeah, but I was almost there."
Blake and Newt laugh as they remember the girl's first day in the maze. The greenie stands off to the side, shifting his feet as he stands beside the two.
Newt's eyes flicker over to the greenie, which he forgot was standing right next to him. Quickly, the blonde clears his throat. "Oh—Blake, this is the new greenie."
