The Selfie Olympics. Oh ho ho~! In the deep shadows of his cowl, Ahm's eyes gleamed and his wide mouth broke into a disturbingly toothy smile as he read over the sheet twice. Definitely taking this home to Nahm. They were going to enter. They were going to win, Jack-dammit!
Tucking the captured flyer into one of the many layers on his person, Ahm hurried back to his dorm, knocking before unlocking their door and stepping in quickly - just in case. When you were as light-sensitive as he and Nahm were, you had to be careful - Ahm would never have burst in without warning his twin and giving him time to slip behind the door and away from the light.
"Na~hm. You seen this?" The flyer was pulled out and waved in the other youth's direction even before Ahm got his cowl tossed back; in their room they could walk around naked if they wanted - the light (or lack thereof) wouldn't hurt them - so they both tended to strip out of their "layers" as quickly as possible. Layers were fun and also part of being a Grue, but that didn't mean they loved wearing them.
"Selfie Olympics, Nahm. With prizes!"
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