Dawn and Clark
At nine am, the contestants lined up for the Speed flying event. There were only four contestants in this competition. It was like a foot race, only instead of being held on a track, it as held above it. Well, above a football field actually. The rules were simple. Everybody stood dide by side on the goal post, being that this was an American football field, and when the buzzer began, they flew acroiss the field, touched the other goal post, and then flew back. The first one to make it across the field and back was the winner. As Clark was about to line up, Dawn gaqve him a quick peck on the lips for good luck.
"Win, and you'll like the next one even more," she said, grinning. Part of her knew that Clark would be the firsty one back. Finally, the four of them, three guys and one girl, were lined up on the goal post, when the buzzer sounded. Spreading his arms in front of him, he shot off the post, soared to the other side, touched the post, and turned around. Almost instantly, he was back at the beginning. It was obvious he had won, though no awards would be presented until the Awards dinner.
As Clark walked over o Dawn, she squealed and threw her arms around him.
"Clark, you just kicked some serious ass. You rock!" she cheered, as she kissed him sweetly on the mouth.