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[color=C17ECE][b]Time[/b][/color]:1pm
[color=C17ECE][b]Location:[/b][/color]: The Horse Race
[color=C17ECE][b]Mentions:[/b][/color]: [@FunnyGuy] Lorenzo
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As Ruby waltzed into the area of the horse race, she scanned the area with utmost curiosity. She was still in her [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/f7/6f/7f/f76f7f11bf5443bf0c429ffa3305b3df.jpg] lavish dress [/url], but now had on a [url=i.imgur.com/fjORG0J.png]huge hat[/url] she had custom made herself days prior of hearing about the horse race with materials she had collected over time or found in people's garbage. Ruby had come to win.

She had never been to such an event before. Ruby usually had stayed in, but had felt inclined to attend due to the hat contest. Unsure what to expect, she decided to first buy a hotdog from a stand. Soon, she found herself looking upon the horses as she  gnawed on her new snack. That was when suddenly a loud voice caught her attention and she jumped, stubbing her toe on a rock and letting out a yelp that startled those around her.

What in the Gods of Eromora? 

Her eyes shot up to the speaker, who, fervently yelling on about the upcoming race, which reminded her peculiarly of the tang of a tasty waffle. [color=C17ECE][i]The man from the waffle stand line![/i][/color] She thought. She started to chew faster as he shouted. Ruby made haste as she climbed up the stands. Once she had a good seat, she awaited for the race to begin with anticipation