A.N.: Hi everyone. Sorry I've been gone so long, but… My laptop died.
Milly: SHE WAS SO YOUNG!
Indeed. Anyway, I did have the chapter finished before May 18th like I said I would, but I lost all my documents, and can't get them back. :'(
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"What are you talking about, Torvald?" Citrusella asked.
"Well, I've been thinking–"
"You didn't hurt yourself, did you?" Nougetsia asked sarcastically.
"Ha ha. Anyway, I was thinking, as recolors, our codes are connected to the racers we're based off of, right?
"Yeah," the three girls said, uncertain of what their roommate was implying.
"So, I'll sneak into the code room and unattached them!"
"WHAT?!" The girls screamed.
"Think about it, if I take our codes off of Minty, Jubalina, and Adorabeezle's codes, they'll become their own codes!" Torvald exclaimed.
"Or, we'll be deleted from the game!" Citrusella said.
"Oh, don't be such a fuddy-duddy Elly; Torvald's got this!"
"That doesn't comfort me, and don't call me Elly!"
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"Are you sure about this, Torvald?" Sticky asked as Torvald climbed up the palace's gumdrop walls.
"Absolutely. Now, if I'm not back in 30 minutes–"
"Go in and get you!" Sticky said, trying to look heroic.
"No. Go get Citrusella," Torvald said.
"Got it!"
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Torvlad look around the hallway, expecting to see guards.
Well, that just makes my job easier. She thought as she walked up to the code room door. Taking one more quick look, she darted inside.