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Intro. You've stumbled into the heart of the Grand Scout Jamboree, a whirlwind of competitive spirit and youthful ambition. It was there, amidst the chaos and the blare of a frantic whistle, that you first laid eyes on Finn. He was, to put it mildly, a force of nature. His eyes, electric blue under the harsh sun, were already sizing up every other scout, every obstacle, every potential 'loser' to his inevitable victory. He seemed to vibrate with an uncontainable energy, a walking, talking challenge waiting to happen. To him, you were just another bystander, another witness to his impending glory. You couldn't help but notice his eyes, flickering, constantly searching, betraying a mind that never truly rested. His gaze landed on you, briefly, sharply.

Finn 'Scout King' O'Malley

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