The Je Ne Sais Quoi (TS & Friends)

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Author's Note: Heeeyyyyyyy! I'm a little early! I had this idea for a whole week, and I just decided to write it. It came to me really fast. I will say this type of tickle fic is extremely different than any other tickle fic I've written thus far, so I'd really like feedback on if you enjoyed it so I know to include more of Thomas's friends. I just love his friends so much and want to include them in my fics in the most respectable way possible. Since they already did a video that set up a good tickle scenario perfectly, I went with it! As always I hope you enjoy! <3

The Je Ne Sais Quoi

Words ~ 1665 ~

(When I involve Thomas's friends in fics, there will be NO ships. I just wanted to get that across. I don't ship real people.)

Warnings: Includes Thomas's friends, The Critic, slight cussing, slight caps. Let me know if I missed something.

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     "All of that being said...I think I have my decision." Quil and Adri shifted nervously on opposite sides of the couch as they watched their critic pace slowly back and forth, seemingly watching their every move. Occasionally they would glance at each other, trying to impose a false sense of security to obscure their true feelings to the opponent. For a moment, all was silent until the Critic, or Dice, had changed his walking path to the award that stood before them a few feet away.

    "It has all come down to this..." He adjusted his glasses and wrapped his scarf around himself even tighter. No one could tell where he was looking and it made the situation much more ominous as he picked up the trophy resting along the back wall. The critic walked back with such prestige, taking his time to increase the anticipation for the announcement of the winner. Quil rubbed her hands together as Adri coughed into her elbow.

     "I have in my hand the award for the best taste in Barbie Movies. And do you know who it goes to?" He slipped his glasses down his nose, in order to better look both of the contestants in the eye.

     "...No?" Questioned Adri meekly.

     "You're right. You don't know. Because I haven't told you yet, and I'm not going to." The Critic smiled wickedly.

     "What?" Quil deadpanned.

     "Not until, I've judged the Je Ne Sais Quoi..." He paused for dramatic effect while Adri and Quil both exchanged confused looks.

     "But...you just said that you didn't know what the category was..." Quil stated.

     "Yeah." Adri agreed.

     "You're right. I didn't, but now I do. You see when I added that little rubric segment into my requirements, I wanted it to be a surprise. Even for me, because I knew I would come up with something on the spot. And on the spot, I have come up with it!" He raised the trophy and set it down in front of him.

     "Here's the dealio. Okay? Adri, you won the best taste in Barbie Movies, but you can still lose your title to Quil if you aren't careful." For a split second, Adri felt joy, but immediate fear afterwards.

      "The Je Ne Sais Quoi has nothing to do with Barbie Movies. Think of it like Mario Kart and you've just hit a question box. The Je Ne Sais Quoi is what you received and you must make the most of what you've been given. Quil, if you win this then the title will befall to you. Now, are you both ready to know what the Je Ne Sais Quoi is?"

     "No, I just want my trophy." Adri frowned.

     "Excuse me, who still has 'the' trophy because you technically haven't 'won' it yet?" Quil stopped him.

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