Username: bad little boy
Name: Hawaii
Gender: Female
Dream: It was time. The hot, suffocating air clung to her and the humidity made everything sticky. Sweat was dripping down her, both from pre-competition stress and the heat. In the foreground, crowds were gathering, staring up at the small stage. She focused intently on the silhouettes of buildings in the sky. She inhaled sharply, looking down at the long table in front of her. Red and yellow-- she definitely didn't care for the scheme, even though it was very fitting.
"Ladies and gentlekalons, how are you enjoying the fair this hot day? Did you try the fried funnel cake? Recommend it, folks! The powdered sugar is delicious when mixed with cinnamon!" The loudspeaker above her called out, and she turned to glance at the speaker. A Kalon in a big top hat-- might as well be the Mad Hatter, she thought. His voice was too loud, too friendly, his eyes too excited. She sighed, still staring straight ahead. "Well, welcome to the Semi-Annual Hot Dog eating contest! We have three lovely contestants!" She assumed he was motioning to them all. "This is Hawaii, our past two years' champion, and two new contenders! Give them a hand!" He clapped, and she turned to look at them. They wouldn't win; they didn't look like they had any experience. "Well, let us get started!" He said, grabbing the small stopwatch. "On your marks, get set-- go!" A buzzer began ringing.
She began eating, but the buzzer continued. And continued. Wait...
She sat up, her alarm clock buzzing. With a sigh, she pressed the snooze, and laid back on her bed. Why did she have that dream? She was by no means an eating competition winner.
Her stomach rumbled lightly.
Oh, that's why.
Link to Round 1:
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