"Come on, fatty," Sparx teased, looking back at Spyro. "Who are you calling a fatty?" Spyro shouted back. Spyro quickened his pace, trying to catch up to the yellow dragonfly.
The library stairs proved to be a obstacle for the young dragon, slowing him down. It was rather unfortunate, because that allowed Sparx to be victorious at the end.
"Well, I guess I can call you Blubberbutt from now on," Sparx said with a grin. "Yeah, yeah, you win," Spyro said in a defeated manner.
"Come on, Blubberbutt. We need to get those books for the assignment." Spyro followed Sparx as they winded down narrow pathways, books and scrolls on either sides of them.
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