Thursday, February 13, 2014

Wedn 5min Writing

It was a cold early morning in Bloomfield Hills, MI.  I walked into the loud library where everyone in the battle were gathered.  I saw part of my group asking a lady where we were supposedsd to sit so I went over too.

"Guys, our table is over there," I directed.

"But another team is there," Jaren replied.

I looked over and saw 2 people who didn't have their squirrel shirt on.  We walked over and started doing a sudoku puzzel while waiting to start.

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