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Meet Me On the Track
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    Time 12m
Ongoing, First published Dec 20, 2024
Reena never expected anything to happen at her new school, at least, not anything interesting. She never thought anything would happen when she joined Cross Country like always, other than her destroying everyone, obviously.

Brooke thought this year would be different, she had always been popular and she had always been pretty (duh) but over the summer she had started really trying to look good, and, she succeeded, succeeded in a way boys noticed her, actually noticed her, and maybe, just maybe Maroon would notice her.

Cassidy was tall. She'd always been tall, which was a good thing considering her biggest goal in life was to be a WNBA star; During the summer, she trained herself and played every day, she pushed herself as hard as she could without breaking herself, but she still took breaks because rest is important.

Hallie wasn't really sure what she wanted to do just yet, but she'd figure it out, just watch. Right now though? That was easy, she just wanted to support her friends, and if that involves fighting Brooke, then she would do it.

Maroon wasn't sure what was going on AT ALL, he just wanted to run.
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