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In that case, you announce, you’ve got a special job for Raj-one that’ll require all of his, uh…
The skater stares at you with the essence of a golden retriever puppy.
<span class="mu-i">Rajness</span>! Pointing towards the contest happening on the <span class="mu-s">SPORTS CORTS,</span> you tell Raj that he’s gonna be upping the ante a bit on their <span class="mu-s">ARM-WRESTLING CONTEST!</span>
“... think they wanna see a <span class="mu-s">KICKFL-</span>”
No, you hiss through clenched teeth, no they… <span class="mu-i">damn it</span>, he doesn’t need to do a <span class="mu-i">KICKFLIP</span>, okay? Just… just try and get them a bit more rowdy! They’re jocks, it should be easy for him!
“Read ya’ loud and clear, bro!” Raj replies as he gives your back a friendly slap! “Leave it to <span class="mu-s">THE RAJINATOR!</span>”
Yea, you’re not calling him that. Hopping onto his board Linda, Raj makes his way around the pool and over to his marks. Giving him a few seconds to get ready, you nonchalantly meander over towards the <span class="mu-s">POOL TREATMENT SHACK</span>. If your intuition is correct, you might just have an idea of how to sow a little chaos… Ducking under a wayward <span class="mu-s">BEACH BALL</span> clad in a bikini top, your mind drifts back to a particularly muggy Summer day not too long ago…
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