Having a carnival date may have been the best idea ever. You never had luck with the seemingly rigged games, but your date, Yuji, seemed to be the luckiest guy in the world, or at least he possessed an unnatural strength that was beneficial at the carnival.

He was winning game after game, collecting prizes like it was an everyday task. You could barely see over the pile of stuffed animals he won for you, and yet he was still dragging you around the place.

"Oh, look, it's Kirby," Yuji pointed to the giant pink ball hanging off the top of a tent. "You love Kirby, right? You want it? I'll win it."

He confidently strolled up to the vendor. It was a simple game, for him that is, just one of those knock-down games that people swear have been glued down and yet somehow every single time Yuji gets it. Maybe it was the place he hit it or the strength behind his throw, but one thing is for sure: he's winning you that prize.