And now for some iGP Manager fic, because I can:
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Team Principal Liz Snow glances at the list of young driver applicants. "Logan Long? Did he eff up and give us his porn name?"
Lea snorts. "Is he Canadian?" She holds up three fingers, hoping someone else in the room gets the comic book reference.
"American."
"Where'd you find an American?" Liz's assistant asks.
"We just recruited 3. This one, though..." She spins the sheet of paper around under her index finger. "Not only is he a freaking frost giant, but he hasn't even scored a top ten in any series he's raced in."
Cammy finally looks up from her phone. "I hear he is quite good at ze Playstation games." Neither Lea nor Liz can tell if she's joking. Like usual. Before they can ask for a clarification, Cammy is back to typing out yet another French-language Facebook post about fashion or her new Porsche or whatever.
Lea raises her hand. "Veto."
Cammy says, "Seconded."
Liz slides the application off the desk and into the trash bin. Her assistant rescues it and scurries off to send the poor kid a polite rejection letter.
"Screw this. I think I'm gonna send the scouts back to Finland."
In perfect unison, Lea and Cammy high five and shout, "SISU," startling Liz's assistant, who just barely dodges getting slapped in the head as he walks by.
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I don't know why the drivers get a say in the young driver academy recruiting process, but they're the team members I've given the most back story, so why the hell not?
