Well, It was hard to judge the winner this time around...well, no not really. Fil has claimed the first title of this contest, as the only entry. There for, the prize is all hers. Shoulda entered huh?
lol How Fil will spend the 300pts is up to her. Here is her entry, if anyone would like to see what they missed out on:
A near-adult teenage girl, with to-waist
lengthed ocean blue hair, a white long-sleeved shirt, and black pants
to go with her similarly colored smeakers, was peering out from a guest
bedroom's doorway towards a particular pair. Standing firm and
attentive, they were aware she was to arrive, but not how, so they
guarded the point of access: each in front of their own door.
Uncontrollably
snickering, she coudln't help but withdraw into the room, calming
herself down. "alright...alright...The operation...starts now." She
brings her hands near eachother, and an orb of faintly glowing purple
energy rapidly accumilates into the gap between the girl's plams. As it
formed, it quickly started to faulter, so she had to do an unnatural
chanting of some sort in order to maintain the orb's presense. It took
a couple of moments before the girl was done, but once she was, she
grabbed and threw out the purple orb, and she poofed into a faint
purple smoke, as the orb suddenly grew into mimicing her own body.
It
quickly rushes out, catching their attention as it runs passed. Both of
those guards, about her age, paniced for a moment and tried to get in
her way: "No you don't!" exclaims the boy, and "don't let her use her
spells!" shouted the girl. ---But suddenly the door the boy guarded
bursts open, and he turns towards it, gasping "My chocolate!" The girl
quickly turns to the door the flurry of blue hair entering to her own
guarded door, panicing out "And she's going for my magazines!",
red-faced.
They ignore the illusion that ran out of the guest
room, which by now was quickly fading as it stood idly, and start
towards the room the blue-haired girl was going into, only for her to
rush out, indeed, with the magazines and chocolate. "And the sly fox
gets the prizes! I'll repay the chocolate and give back the magazines
later!" The boy angrly shouted "Get back here with my candy!" as the
clearly embarressed girl stammers out "Get your own!", before more
clearly adding "---And if you ever grow a tail it's gonna be a devil's
spaded tail, not a fox tail!"