[color=a187be]"Well, not bad enough to be kicked from the tourney yet, I guess,"[/color] Julia followed Zack's lead and took a bottle for the road, though she selected apple juice. 

She bustled along with the other two, occasionally stopping to peek at shop displays, only to jog to catch back up. She wished she had a little munny left, but had spent all her savings early into the holiday.  

When they came to the Sandlot, Juls hid and peered guilelessly around a corner to see what was going on. As predicted, there was Seifer and his crew. 

[color=a187be]"Ayep,"[/color] she said, none too quietly, [color=a187be]"There they are. Ouch!"[/color] she winced as she saw Vivi take a whack to his little hatted head. [color=a187be]"Okay, now what?"[/color]