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13 May 2025

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  • curprev 18:3018:30, 13 May 2025Professor pineaple talk contribs 1,957 bytes +1,957 Created page with "I hate this so much it’s just dumb The moonlight bathed the tennis court in silver. The tournament had ended hours ago, but Waluigi was still there, practicing alone. The echo of each ball he volleyed resounded in the quiet. He moved like a shadow—tall, lanky, oddly graceful. “I thought champions didn’t train after midnight,” Ibrahim said, stepping out from the bleachers. Waluigi paused. His purple cap dipped as he looked over his shoulder. “Champions don..."