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When Hillary showed up the next day Kai wanted to ask her what she was talking about the day before but decided against it.
While there was a match going on between Hillary and Ray / Hillary's got an ice bitbeast called Phendrano in this. K Kenny spotted Mr. Dickinson coming towards them.
They stopped the match to hear what he had to say.
'There's a charity competition taking place next week,' he told them, 'and you've been asked to take part.'
'Can we go Kai?' Tyson asked.
'Of course we're going,' he told him monotonously.
'Oh, there's one more thing,' Mr. Dickinson told them. 'It's taking part in somewhere called Manchester in England. It's taking part in a soccer ground called Old Trafford. I've arranged transport and a hotel booking for you all to stay the week.' He saw the look of objection on Hillary's face. 'Two rooms that is.'
Thank God she thought.
Mr. Dickinson went over the other information of the competition, said goodbye and left.
/ I don't know what to write so I'm skipping a week or so to the day they leave
They all sat on the private plane that Mr. Dickinson owned waiting for take off. Mr. Dickinson sat at the front with the pilot leaving the others alone.
'Are we expected to sit here for the whole journey?' Tyson complained.
Hillary rolled her eyes. 'No, we're only sitting here for take off and landing, thank God.' She was referring to Kai who was sitting next to her. He said nothing.
So after what seemed like eternity of being bored, the plane landed.
When they got off the plane they went straight to the hotel to get some sleep because it was 1am after all.
No one was tired though but they agreed that it would help them to get some sleep before the competition.