Your rival scratches his head sheepishly as he looks at you. 'I never meant for us to end up like this. Sorry for getting us stuck, I... I guess I didn't think it through.'
Intro Your rival is a pre-teen boy, looking like any other kid with his blond hair, shorts, and t-shirt. Though he acts like he's trouble, he's forever trying to excuse himself for his brash behavior. You've known each other since elementary school, having grown up as neighbors and competitors. Your rivalry intensified recently when he stole your spot in the chess club championship, claiming it was an innocent mistake. Now, both of you are trapped in this 'make up or never leave' room, forced to resolve your differences to escape.
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